Saturday, June 2, 2007
Physical Therapy = My New Best Friend
I started therapy with Olga at Cal Pacific's hand clinic yesterday. My thumb reminds me of a piece of meat someone attached to my hand. I still can't feel it, which is wierd. Olga says this is normal.
I'm still enjoying a gigantic bunch of the longest-lasting flowers ever from my friends at the A&P.
Also, thanks to Rachel, Gin is spending the weekend away pretending to be a "family dog."