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Can I just say that I love physical therapy?
Call me weird, but I love it.
And I adore my physical therapist.
She's fantastic.
And I love our health insurance.
My back is feeling better.
Not 100%, but way better.
AND the numbness in my toes is going away.
Yay!

Woo Hoo!

Dining room table just got delivered. I had forgotten what it looked like, but I'm still digging it. I can actually have people over for dinner now. The cat is excited about it to as she immediately flopped down on it after approving of its' delivery. Last I checked, she was gazing out the window and reigning over her domain.

Things are beginning to shape up. Fewer boxes and more of our stuff. I still haven't found my shirts, but there are a couple of boxes in the garage waiting to see the light of day. It still feels like a big girl house though. And still feels a little surreal that we're here. That's got to end at some point.