To celebrate, I did nothing except have a little party in my head because today was the last full day of my antibiotics!
I made my first social outing today too! YW clothing swap. My pants kept falling down because of all the weight I've lost. I don't know that being out for an hour was as physically exhausting as it was socially exhausting. It's just kind of hard to talk, and there's so much to tell people, and I wish I were better at talking with this stupid splint in my mouth but I'm not. And the only way to get better is to do it more (and get less numb in the lip area, but I can't help that).
|Aaaaaaaaaand the bruise is still there.|