I'm finally getting my life back, I think. As my stomach issues subside (not gone yet, but hope to be feeling much better in the next week or so), it's time to stop being a slug. The general malaise or whatever you want to call how I've been slogging through life, is lifting. So today, I decided it's time to get back to the pool. I'm woefully out of shape, so went to my neighbor's pool rather than going back to the Rec Center (local county gym), where I have to re-open my membership, which I froze before my surgery.
Anyway.... I went to my neighbor's pool and exercised for a half hour. A half hour! I have a way to go before I'm swimming significant laps, but it sure felt good to get a start, any start.
I have my probation office work tomorrow and then a follow up with my regular doctor about the EGD on Wednesday. I'm getting used to this not working stuff finally. Life is pretty damned good.
Oh yeah, it's also day 190 of my smobriety!
Donna
