I hear it all the time. “You hear you are a couple
weeks away from feeling somewhat normal.”
“You are a couple of weeks away from getting your strength back.” You’re a couple of weeks from this, you’re a couple
of weeks from that and it never seems to get closer. I want a date that is more
definite that a “couple of weeks”
Now I have
one and it is not a “couple of weeks”. It is just under two weeks. 13 days and
I return to work. It may sound the same, but it is not. To many times a “couple
of weeks” can drag on, but I have a date.
Wednesday September 30th, and I get to move on from this
stage of my life, turn the page and move on.
OK, so I
have an update with the surgical team next Tuesday and I need to pass that.
Something could go sideways on me there to delay my return, but it shouldn’t. I
feel good. My weight has stabilized. I seem to be eating and drinking enough to
get me through the first week or so without a huge weight loss.
Anyway, the
paperwork for my return to work is signed and turned in. The first week in
Oakdale will be Wednesday thru Friday. The
store will start putting me back on the schedule in October. It is all good.
So unless
something bad happens on the 22nd, I am heading back to work.
Out there in the spotlight
You're a million miles away
Every ounce of energy
You try to give away
As the sweat pours out your body
Like the music that you play
You're a million miles away
Every ounce of energy
You try to give away
As the sweat pours out your body
Like the music that you play
(Turn The Page Bob
Seger)
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