Second anniversary of my hysterectomy. Last night I drank vodka with juice, and read every line of my newly procured operative report. Just fascinated. It was such a trying and difficult procedure, I am still shocked to be alive today.
Plans to move to Vancouver, Washington still in motion. We are eleven months out from stage one where Husband and Dad move up there first, with Mom, Daughter, and I moving the following June after school is out. Baby steps at this point, but we are moving forward. We’ve told Best Friend, Brother-in-law, and Aunt. Brother-in-law was the hardest sell on the idea. By the end of the conversation we had implanted the idea for him to join us up there as well. We will have to wait and see what will actually happen.
I just finished uploading two months worth of photos off my phone. I really need to keep up with these sorts of things. I ran out of space for picture taking today at a Girl Scout activity. Not good.
I have laundry to sort right now. I really should get to it. Story of my life.
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