Thursday.
Enric is coming to visit tomorrow. He's staying for the weekend.
I still can't walk. I can get around the house, to the bathroom, but it aches, it's hard to straighten up so I walk bent over and I doubt I could even walk up the street.
I'm a bit worried and sad about that.
We'll see.
Mood wise things are still fine. It's... strange. Like suddenly ( Read more... )
I still can't walk. I can get around the house, to the bathroom, but it aches, it's hard to straighten up so I walk bent over and I doubt I could even walk up the street.
I'm a bit worried and sad about that.
We'll see.
Mood wise things are still fine. It's... strange. Like suddenly ( Read more... )
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