When they got back to the cabin, Camille brought me a bowl of pretzels to go with the glass of water my mother had brought me earlier. Around midnight, I cautiously ate a couple and by this morning I felt pretty normal. I successfully ate breakfast and took it easy. Brett called and reported that his son's foot surgery went well -- two and a half hours, pins and plates everywhere. He cannot move for three weeks and no weight bearing after that for 13 weeks. And I thought I had it bad!
Camille registered for her fall college classes online and then we went to Scotts Flat Lake where we met up with the rest of the family. I walked down to the shore with NO boot!! Woo-hoo! Not very fast and not very graceful, but still...
|Mom and Dad sitting on the shore|
|My nephew, Nick, the 6'4" human pretzel|
|Kristin, Kyle and Camille riding a submerged log. Nick coming to... rescue? torment?|
When we arrived back at the cabin, there was a large family/flock of turkeys in the back yard. Kristin was able to get quite close to them.
I started to feel a bit "off" again before dinner so I just picked at my food and I'm going to take it easy this evening. I'll assess how I'm feeling tomorrow and then decide whether to head home as planned or stay an additional day.