It's Crazy Lady's birthday today. It's also the day she finally arrived home from rehab, which I thought was a fitting birthday present. When I called to congratulate her, she wanted me to let you all know she's doing fine. Tired, but fine. Apparently, adjusting to new seizure medication and learning how to walk with a walker is exhausting. Kind of like training for a marathon - you know it's making you stronger, but it would be a whooole lot easier to get through every day's workout if it wasn't so difficult and tiring. I know a little about how that feels, since I spent all last winter training for a half-marathon, then most of the last three months training for a bicycle time-trial series that started this week. Crazy Lady and I were able to compare notes on what it feels like to be end-of-your-rope exhausted. It was quite a cheerful conversation.
Let's see, a couple of other things...Crazy Lady wants you to know that she will be posting the diary that she kept while in rehab on Sugar's blog soon. And, even better news, Sugar gets to come home to be with Crazy Lady this coming Sunday. Lucky dog.