On Thursday, I traded my four-legged houseguest for a couple of two-legged ones, and the week of ups and downs culminated with a concert last night. A beautiful concert, punctuated with dramatic readings by my acting coach. It was a stormy, miserable day and I feared no one would be there to see it, which would have been a real shame. But my fears were unfounded. People came, and they were not disappointed. I had a reception afterward for the musicians and friends that helped make the concert happen, which was a great way to unwind after the difficult week. We stayed up way too late, and my house guests had a very early flight this morning, which is not always a winning combination. But even though I am not as young as I used to be, I am still young enough to do that every now and then.
Which is a good thing, because today was my celebration day. No chores, no work, no obligations. A fun trip to the wine country with friends, stopping wherever we wanted to stop, eating whatever we wanted to eat, and enjoying the (cool rainy) day. Exactly what I needed. The only thing missing was my patient, long-suffering husband, whose concert is tomorrow. But I can make it. We're in the home stretch. He'll be back Monday afternoon. Which, coincidentally, is when the sun is scheduled to reappear. My awesome rain boots have gotten a serious workout over the last few weeks and I'm hoping to put them away for a couple of days.
My foot has behaved remarkably well during this time, although last night it started acting out a little, and my jaw is feeling much better. Tomorrow I plan to try singing with the choir again and then I have lunch with a friend, so it should be a good test of whether I should consider my jaw healed. I plan to get significantly more sleep tonight than last night, which should certainly help. Thanks for being patient with me for a few days.
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