My foot really hurts, but it’s not swollen or discolored in any way so there’s really nothing I can do except try to stay off it. Which totally sabotages my plans for activity and getting better. Fucking great. Never wearing spike heels again.

Also it’s raining.

We are staying in tonight, which is nice, I think. I am making Brian a fancy dinner. Today’s the one-year anniversary of our getting engaged, and quite romantically, today’s the day I dropped our wedding invitations into the mail.

I got a lot done on my list today: made some appointments, cleaned the kitchen, did a little yoga, did a little food shopping. Now to start marinating dinner, and then put a heating pad on my foot and prop myself up on the couch to watch Oprah. Whee!