It's been a somewhat active day today! Got a good amount of walking in, which helped me work out the gas and bloating I was getting for just laying about. My mom came by and treated me to an egg sandwich. I still find myself overestimating what I can handle, but I've been able to handle increasing bits of solid food. The damaged tongue and esophagus, which I'm starting to attribute to reflux that was allowed to regurgitate and sit there, is even (seeemingly) starting to heal. Taking some analogue Prilosec as a precaution though!

Talked with my boss today to give her an update and check to make sure all my ducks are in a row. Long story short, they are, but she's already changing the plan for when I return. What location I go to, I mean. You know what? I have at least three weeks before I can return and things could change again in the meanwhile. I ain't worrying about it!

I think I'm gonna get some ice cream! Seems like a perfect fit for the throat wound!