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 day 6 was a long ass day that ended talking with Wings and watching Hansel and Gretel witch hunters.  which reminds me E needs a nickname.

I'm better enough to be restless again (though not better enough not to hurt) and the walking cast so much better than the first one, I can feel small muscles in my back and hips falling out of alignment. Grump.

abundance asked me which cat was my favorite and I totally had an answer, which I managed to make myself feel guilty about almost instantly.