I did get my room put back together. Of course it is Sunday, the last day of vacation and I'm forced to "get it together" before going back to work. I convinced Kirsten to hang out on my bed while I sorted and purged the books. We listened to Pandora off of her new laptop. She's doing better, one week post-op. I can't imagine how hungry she must be. She has been living off Ensure, Gatorade, Carnation Instant Breakfast, liquified vegetable beef soup, broth and water. She'll be on a liquid diet for a month. She won't be able to eat "normally" for six months. I would have gorged myself before the surgery if I was her.
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