UltraNormal

There's really not much to talk about when all I do is sit on the couch... I had a lovely Thanksgiving over at my parents' house. I think the infection is gone, although where the doc re-opened the incision is healing kinda funny. I'll take a picture when Jen gets home, or if I can find the sidekick. Ok, the infection's not gone, it's moved to my sinuses, but I'm not really worried about that because I'm on really good antibiotics.

I have a new goal. It's to be walking without crutches, cane or boot before I go to France at the end of February. At the rate I'm going, I'm not sure how easy this goal is going to be to reach, but I'm going to do it. I don't want to be hobbled for that trip or SxSW the week after I get back. I probably won't be playing kickball next year, but I don't want to miss out on anything because I'm gimpy.

Jen and the boys get home on Tuesday, and then I'm sure you'll get a ton of Hawaii pictures and stories. I've talked to Max on the phone a couple times, and I think I'm going to try to get him to write some too.

I have a doctor's appointment tomorrow. Hopefully, it'll be all good news, because I'm tired of the other kind.