Wednesday, October 10, 2012
Tomorrow I'll be going under again for yet another dental implant. I had two done back in March but unfortunately one of them didn't take, so we must do it again. I at least know what to expect this time, and am prepared. I've got my menu planned out, relying on Reboot juices and smoothies and soups and well-baked veggies to see me through. I've got Bill on board for helping me get over myself and get outside for walks as soon as I'm feeling human again.
I'll be out of work for a week with initial recovery, then hopefully back to normal once again. They had wanted to do it the last week of September. Well, I was not about to go through this procedure and have it interfere with my Portland Half! It contributed to my lousy attitude and basic 'giving up' when it came to the Rock'n'Roll in May, so I wasn't interested in going through that kind of downer again. The office admin chuckled when I told her it had to wait until after the Half and set the appointment.
Here's to the stopping of eating as if it's going out of style.
Here's to stopping feeling like a tick about to burst. Bust? Explode.
Here's to using this opportunity to Reboot and refind my groove.
I'll probably check in over the weekend.