Tomorrow, Tomorrow
Creeping at this petty pace...
Physical therapy starts tomorrow, and I'm looking forward to/dreading it. Dreading because it means I have to get up and make myself presentable (🫩), looking forward because my arm has been bothersome the last couple of days. I'm getting lots of ice and ice bags ready for the aftermath.
There's really nothing post-worthy going on here.
Bor-ing.
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