We started Thanksgiving with out tradition of pretending we're going to cook Simon, but then deciding once again that he's too scrawny.
My parents entertained the kids
while I laid on the couch in pain
and Zac cooked us a lovely Thanksgiving dinner.
I barely made it through the meal before needing to go back to laying on the couch. The week since surgery ended up being very painful, expecially when sitting or standing. So I mostly laid on the couch and watched shows. It sounds fun, in theory, but I hated it.
