As the rain comes falling down...

I really do love the rain. There's just something majestic about the way is streams from the skies above to replenish the earth below. But enough with the poetry, I'm sure none of you are interested in reading that.

Things are going alright. I've been going to the gym on a daily basis. I can't use most of the machines, but I can walk on a treadmill and peddle a stationary bike without hurting myself. So I've been spending an hour or so at the gym everyday working out and it feels really good. I'm started losing some of the weight I had put on before and after the surgery and my endorphin's are pumping and really helping me beat the depression that has been weighing me down for so long.

School has also started, so I'm finally feeling like I'm almost back in the flow of everything, with the exception, of course, of work. It's good to at least be doing something, but it can get a bit rough. Driving is ridiculously uncomfortable, standing for any long period of time gets painful, and moving the wrong way can still make my face turn ashen.

Even so, I've got a lot going for me, and things with David are going well. Communication is truly the key. And laughter, lots of laughter. I hope everyone out there is doing well. And hey, if you dig up some free time, give me a call and we can meet for a drink and catch up a little.

Miss you all.