I also started doing a little car research. Rather than getting me excited about a new car, it just made me confused and depressed. I don't want a new car. I want my car...minus the whole "breaking down in the middle of nowhere" thing, of course. Since that seems pretty unlikely at this point, though, I guess I need to get over it and start looking in earnest.
Late this afternoon, I went to my first dance rehearsal for the musical. Yes, I said dance rehearsal. Just what the doctor ordered. Okay, technically probably the opposite of what the doctor ordered. But I was determined to try it. And I'll be honest, it didn't feel great. But I made it. This was another reminder that I am not cured and that the new normal is very different than the old one. I keep reminding myself that I am not doing any physical damage with activity, regardless of how it feels. Next time, I will turn the stimulator up at the beginning of the rehearsal and see if that helps. We're experimenting right now, remember?
Looking forward to a short work week before a long weekend trip with friends. Presuming we can continue to be a one-car family for a few more days, I should be able to spend more time carefully pondering my next form of transportation. I only have a few requirements: unique, stylish, safe, reliable, fun to drive, fuel efficient, and packed with all the latest options and conveniences. Oh, and did I mention cheap? Let me know if you come up with anything that fits the bill.
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