I'm doing much better today. The pain is almost completely gone and I can move comfortably.

I had pizza last night and found out that it's obviously too early for that. It went right through me. I was concerned that it was too much too soon and I guess I was right.

I managed to repair our broken kitchen faucet today. I was able to get under the sink and fix it with very little discomfort. It has been broken since the day I went to the hospital and it's nice that it's working again.

My anxiety is back after taking several days off. It was a nice break but I'm back to ruminating and worrying. I guess old thoughts are hard to tame.

A friend is visiting tomorrow. I haven't seen him in months and he wanted to visit me in the hospital but he lives 1.5 hours away, so I invited him over for lunch now that I'm home.