Where did the time go? I looked back and realized I haven't written in here since the 12th. Each day seems to blend into the next around here.

I am excited to be going to camp tomorrow. I was even packed 2 days early which is a record for me. I usually wait till the night before and am packing as we are heading out the door. Not this year I can hardly wait to get out of the house for a few days and not be responsible for cleaning or cooking or yard work that I shouldn't be doing anyway. I still am very tired from just doing small things. But each day is better than the last. I think I totally deluded myself before I had this surgery. I didn't think it could be anywhere near this long and tough road back as it has been. I know it was 2 majors surgery's in one but didn't have a clue what to expect. Should have had an inkling when people said "when its all over it will be the best thing you have ever done for yourself". So I am hoping by the 8th of August I will be feeling a lot better just in time to have my gall bladder out. Getting rid of the extra body parts I don't use or are broken I hope I feel like the bionic woman by the time this is over. I am really looking forward to 6 days of just sitting and reading and hanging out at the scout crafts making stuff. I even bought a sketching pad and may try my hand at drawing again.

So its off to fresh air and sun to maybe heal a little faster and feel 100% again. And I hope that the family left behind behaves themselves and takes good care of the critters. My mother-in-law has kindly agreed to come down again this year to keep an eye on the three left home. You would think Dave and I could trust a 17yr old, 15 yr old, and a 11 year old to behave but history tells us no. So that I can not worry and Dave can go to work without worrying she is coming down to tend the wolves in sheep clothing.

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