- Orthopedist appointment at 9:30am to discuss the next fun surgery on my arm (alas, the surgery on Jan 2 isn't going to be the last of the year).
- Pick up Jenny afterwards at Shylo, "the country club for dogs."
- Post a gazillion pics and comments about my fabu time at the festival.
- Send emails to old friends, all the wonderful people who were on my panels and the other wonderful people I met along the way.
After 45 minutes, I thought I'd get dressed and head off to the orthopod. But when I couldn't straighten up after getting my jeans out of a bottom drawer, and the back went into spasms when I attempted to pull up and zip, I knew there was no way I was going anywhere. So I'm seeing the orthopod on Thursday and Jenny is having another day in the "country" (i.e., sere, brown--make that white, as we had snow overnight--windswept plains east of Denver airport).
New plan for today: