I've lost track. Being cooped up is starting to wear on me. I walked on the treadmill for 20 minutes this afternoon, I just couldn't stand sitting on my butt anymore.
Pain last night was difficult to sleep through but today hasn't been bad. The ice machine has been a really great luxury. Kevin is making guacamole to go with our chimichangas. I can't wait for dinner!
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