A real Sunday

This morning, I let myself stay in bed until I finished reading Rita's book, taking a nap around 8:30 or 9am. Very luxurious. My foot swelling is finally starting to reverse itself and I am delighted to see more of the bone structure in my foot while grateful for the healing process. Lots of weaving, listening to podcasts, watching a fashion documentary, and so on. Vagner took me to get groceries before dinner and I finally cooked a good hot meal of soup and noodles. I even played a tiny bit of violin because I missed it. Funny, last night a resident pointed out that my major foot injuries, over 16 years apart, happened in relation to that instrument.