Two months ago I definitely wouldn't have expected to find myself sitting here today being frustrated because I am not allowed to run. Seriously, me wanting to run? No. But here I am, annoyed that I can't continue making progress. At least it's just a week.

The surgery went fine, I guess. I am recovering. My face is swollen, and my body is hating the medication, but I am slowly feeling less crappy.

I did manage to get to the fundraising clinic tonight. Raising so much money is a daunting task, but I am lucky to know so many awesome people, so I am sure that reaching my goal will be no problem. I am definitely committed to making sure that it happens. The Rice contingent (woo!) has some great ideas for events, so it should be an exciting year.

Back to running soon.