No, I didn’t start writing on the 10th. I couldn’t. I was still knocked out from the procedure I had on Friday. Actually, the anathesia. It was dumb of me not to realize that this would be so. Sometimes I amaze myself that I live in such denial.
Today is the first day I feel well enough to be doing this. Or much of anything other than reading and sleeping.
So my new target is Monday September 17th. I honestly felt sad about not being well enough to start on the 10th.
Now that’s what I call progress.