Flooers

I don't often get given flowers. These were all lovely surprise from a friend.

A boring week, my achillies is hurting as much now as it did before. I have been walking for a bit more than 10 minutes, but not much. Very frustrating. My ice bath no longer yields a small scream as I plunge my foot. The massager still causes a few expletives. I shouldn't moan, there's much worse things.

This week has involved a lot of sorting of rooms for my boy and Y coming. It also involved a trip to the hospital for a routine appointment for the man. I say routine, it should be yearly, but it's been 5 years since he left went. Thankfully, nothing much has changed.