The best laid plans.
I had planned by the end of July to be down 30+ pounds, have gotten my endurance up to walking 2-3 miles every other day, be well into a weight regimen, and a bunch of other stuff. You know what plans are good for? Looking back and seeing how wrong you can be. My recovery is coming along, slow and steady, and on Friday, I finally gave my husband permission to make me laugh. Well, that was a dumb idea. Why? Because after abdominal surgery, one of the things a person has very l