This time yesterday I was out of my surgery and moved into stage 2 recovery already. Stage 2 recovery is for the peeps going home that day. They plonk you in a chair and give you some food and drink and work you towards walking by yourself and getting yourself out of your fetching hospital gown and robe and into your normal person clothes.
My surgery was a laparoscopy (camera through the belly button) and a hysteroscopy (tubal flush).
Here is some of the magic of our trip for you. The photo captions tell most of the story.
In the background why don’t you listen to this beautiful tune. My brother and his wife had a good friend play this on the ukulele while singing as we all walked down the aisle so it seems fitting for this little slide show. Enjoy!
Hello hello gorgeous bloggy friends. I hope life is treating you all well and making lots of smiley happy faces in the place where you live.
I am fabulous post holiday. I will post some eye candy of our trip in the coming days (read: when I’m laid up after my op and have nothing better to do but write posts and watch TV) but the short version is IT ROCKED and I fell in love with Squamish. Such a pretty little area of BC. Continue reading
To all of you who read my post earlier today THANK YOU. I DID NOT write it in one big go with no paragraph splits even though that is the way you probably had to read it. It seems WordPress did a nice big fart and it landed on my post. I have fixed it now. So….
SORRY and THANK YOU.
And how’s this. My whine this morning about being poor? Well a friend just called today and they need someone to answer their phones and do their invoicing one day per week from when I get back. This is perfect for me. Low stress type of job that you can put down as soon as the day is done. It is easy to do PLUS I can do it from home. Add it to my other bookkeeping jobs and I will be feeling so much more flush financially soon. I am SO relieved.
Sometimes things do just come nicely back around again and maybe if I didn’t have that shitty cry fest about Bitfender yesterday I wouldn’t have realised how much I wanted the extra work and turned this opportunity down.
Perfect. Now if only the bags would magically pack themselves. Looks like it is leftovers and hot chips for din dins tonight. And holiday tomorrow. Woooooooooooot.
For that I will see you out with one of my favourite party songs. Makes me groove my thang. Mwah! x
So there I was a week ago, tripping through the daisy’s feeling like life had never been better – well not in the last 6 months anyway. I was feeling SO great, AMAZINGLY great. I had my zest for life back (thanks bush essences) and was eating super healthily. I had reduced the toxins in my life and was hitting the gym regularly and seeing results. It was gooooood. Life was good. Continue reading