I clearly had too many pints. Of beer? Of ice cream? Don't guess. Please gosh don't guess and make me confront my lacto-shame.
|Don't judge me Addie. You eat poop.|
Anyway, did 2 hours of Physical Therapy, focusing on core exercises and hip mobility. Basically, I try to do that one thing Shakira does with a band between my legs, then I try to do that one thing Beyonce does while sitting on a medicine ball. But I don't try to sit on a medicine ball and do that one thing Miley Cyrus does. Gold's Gym might find that unhygenic.
The plan is to push the hip a bit tomorrow to see if I can get this charade over with and make the final decision on surgery. It was so amazing to see some of the comments yesterday! Gosh I miss that. Your awesomeness sustains me. Well, your awesomeness and 4 pints of mint chocolate chip ice cream consumed in one sitting while swinging naked on a medicine ball.