Two weeks out; surgeon impressed

I saw my surgeon and his PA today, two weeks to the day from my surgery. (In celebration I wore this shirt.) Both were impressed with my progress, which I call a great thing for a fat girl! I got the go ahead to send the cpm back to the rental company; they will pick it up later in the week (though they stopped billing me as of yesterday).  Now have a prescription for my PT outpatient therapy. Right now I'm scheduled for evaluation on Monday but I'm going to call back tomorrow and see if I can get an earlier appointment--I don't want to waste a whole week!

Did I mention that my coworkers sent me the cutest possible flower arrangement, with daisies and roses in a smiley mug? I'm taking that mug into work and tormenting them with it; it truly is that freaking cute.

I did two loads of laundry yesterday and changed my sheets. I am very proud of this, since last week my friend G did my laundry and helped me change the bed. Small improvements, but constant ones. I am free to start driving whenever I feel comfortable, so of course I will start driving in the parking lot tomorrow. ;-) I plan on going out to a movie as soon as possible, too.

So, in conclusion, \o/