So much has changed since last spring.
Obvious things first, I had a breast reduction. That's right, I have little boobs now. I look very different, but I'm much more comfortable with myself and my back feels the best it has since I was a kid. So woo surgery!
The recovery has been kind of hard on me (and probably harder on Rich, who has had to deal with me fairly full-time). For the past three weeks, not only have I not been myself, I have forgotten who she is. I've been moody, and antisocial, and strange.
