And the plot thickens...

Last night wasn't a good night. I slept wonderfully, passing out around 10pm, which is almost unheard of for me, and I slept until almost noon with the exception of waking up to take my meds. However, my dreams plagued me yet again. I had a dream focusing on someone that I've tried very hard for 10 months now not to think about, and in the dream, he died. I was quite upset, in the dream, and in real life. It left me in a down mood for most of the morning.

My physical therapist came today. I got great news. It all went really well, and she mentioned that she's going to ask the doctor if I can be cleared after Monday since I've mastered the exercises. She said that there's nothing else she can work on with me since I'm still non-weight bearing. Nothing would change other than the amount of weight in the ankle weights while exercising. I guess we'll see how it goes.

Two of my very good friends came over today and brought their daughter with them. She's absolutely gorgeous. It brightened my mood a little, but nothing can really fully clear up the damper that the dream put on my mood for today. Nevertheless, it was wonderful to see them!

Kerry is over here now, and it's been fun to just hang out. I just wish I could shake the negative mood. It's not going away too easily today. The last thing I needed was for that person to be brought to the forefront of my mind.

Luckily, today wasn't so bad pain-wise. It was tolerable. I could definitely go for more days like today, but I'll probably pay for it tomorrow. I have an appointment with my trauma doc in the morning. Hoping for another good report.