Feeling "Like Myself"

Yesterday was the first day that I felt "like myself". My mom and I went thrifting yesterday afternoon, and I found a lot of shirts and blazers, and a throw pillow. I still had a burst of energy when we got home, and I was feeling well enough to carry the laundry to the washer (down the hall of my apartment building) by myself. I feel like saying "About time!" but I suppose that it hasn't been that long since the surgery. Today, I'm feeling a little sore in one spot, so maybe I overdid it a little.

I woke up early after a strange dream about running into an old friend from high school, so I decided to get up. I have homework on which I asked for an extension, so I need to get cracking on it. My mom is still asleep, and Harlee finally has stopped meowing at me to pet her.