This past week and a half I have basically lived in my yoga pants or pjs even if I had to go somewhere I just did not care. If you saw me and judged I was like whatevs kiss my booty. I was just so focused on Ginger that I just could not be bothered. But I have to start trying to get back to some sort of normalcy.
Yesterday I peeled myself out of my yoga pants and got dressed to take my son to Target and then came right home and put back on my yoga pants and assumed my position on my couch with Matt and Matilda.
Today I got dressed and actually kind of participated in society by going out to late lunch/early dinner with my parents.
My Dad is having knee surgery tomorrow so we wanted him to have a yummy meal before the whole no food after midnight thing.
It was so nice to spend a couple hours with them talking and eating yummy food.
I am back in my comfy yoga pants snuggled up with Matt & Matilda close by but I call that progress.
Please say a prayer that my Dad's surgery is a success and he recovers quickly.