Today is one year to the day since my foot injury.
So much has changed in the past year, from the mundane daily routine when I get up in the morning
to I think I've figured out what I want to do when I grow up
. I'm going to take Monday off so the monkey and I can spend the day hanging out (hopefully in the sun) reflecting on what's different and where we think we're heading now.
Right now, I'm wondering if it would be appropriate to commemorate the day by getting lunch at the place I was headed to
when the bookcase landed on my foot. I'd be sure to take the long way around any construction or furniture movers...