An Atlas a day!

Currently sitting and waiting for my post-op appointment while this silly goblin snoozes at home. He was feverishly growling in his sleep just before this. I think he’s chasing the squirrels in his dreams.

Here’s to my holes and hoping they properly close the one that’s open on my shoulder. One sort of nice thing is that everyone I’ve met at the hospital today has wished me a happy early birthday. I don’t really do much for my birthday, especially since my soul dog died on that day three years ago. But it’s still nice to get a birthday wish from a stranger.

Much love.