I've decided I really don't care for bedrest.

Which is a good thing since I had to go Christmas shopping today. Looking like death itself, I walked into Pottery Barn, William-Sonoma, The Gap, Pier 1, and other fine establishments. People stared. One woman asked if I was ill.

Tip of the day: Never go shopping one day after surgery. People do notice. I promise.

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