down to the single digits. emotionally exhausted and ready for it to be here already. trying to do all kinds of stuff i won't be able to do after my surgery, for a while at least. driving. dancing. pedicuring. canoeing. i'm sort of hoping that the weather is either rainy or oppressively hot soon so that i won't feel trapped in bed. lots of people are offering meals, which we're gladly accepting. continuing the funny little dance i've been doing with danny. can't tell if he's nervous or on disconnect.