Me, My Walker, the Virgin, and Dial-up Internet

Greetings Rogues,

Oh, it feels good to be in contact--or sort of back in touch. I don't know how often I'll suffer using my parents' dial-up internet, but it seemed a good choice tonight, as it IS a rogue reading night after all. I hope you dutifully met and read...

Things here are progressing well. I have a nurse who comes daily to change my wound dressings, and I have a physical therapist who comes several times per week to help me regain the use of my legs. Thanks to KT's uber generous gift of the Virgin table runner (that belonged to her grandmother), my walker is bedecked with great Catholic garb which invariably raises eyebrows when the medical professionals show up.

While I have NO idea as to when I will be recovered enough to meet with you guys, I am loosely projecting I might be far enough along by early March. I don't know when I'll be back at school full-time...I'm guessing it could be in that same time frame...or later. My surgeon will decide when to release me, and I don't even see him to have stitches/staples removed until next Thursday afternoon. He MIGHT hazard a guess at that time based on how I'm doing, but...?

Anyhow, I just wanted to get back here and say something--and I truly hope you're all doing well and are living each day of good health as the blessing it is.

Heart 12,

Easter