Cut the crap

Yesterday at lunch, I got a call from a lady NUS who offered me the opportunity to come in and remove the screws in my leg, on Sunday. Yes, Sunday!  I guess the county council has decided to shorten the queues and that they are therefore ordering the orthopedists to perform non-acute surgery on a … Continue reading Cut the crap

198 days

And I am just about there. Not THERE there, that will still take time and a whole lot of work from my side (and some things will probably never go back to perfect) but still, there. A completely decent there. Functional there. I can’t run, but I can bike. That’s really all I can ask … Continue reading 198 days