Back to reality...

So today is my first day back to work after surgery and recovery, and what can I say, but it is bitter sweet. I like the idea of having something to do, but not being able to take a nap when I want is the bitter part. It is 9 am and I am longing to lay my head down. I have been up since 4:30am and time doesn’t seem to go buy quick enough. You can only chat with your friends for so long before you need to get busy and really accomplish something. My energy is a little drained, but I know that will change in time. I really am trying to be optimistic about this whole thing. Things are going good. People have been so sweet to me saying that I look good, and they can tell I have already lost weight. Who knows if they are really telling the truth, but it sure can make a girl feel good about her-self. I have 3 different types of beverages sitting on my desk. A 32 oz of crystal light, my coffee mug aka beef broth mug, and my bottle of propel. I look like a 7 eleven.