No, I did not delivery a baby. I rode a motorcycle after 9 months. One of our two. All the way from Jay’s apartment to mine, which is about 40 kilometers and about 100 min.
I got cleared by my surgeon and physical therapist yesterday. I was anxious but I’m glad I did it. I was safe and I stayed well within my limits. The hip on the operated side still needs a little bit of getting used to.
When I heard the news, I was pleased as I was expecting to be. But I’m not happy or excited. That’s the state of my mind. I don’t know if I identify with happiness or pleasure.
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