Done Whining

Thanks to all who indulged my pity party of last week. I am officially done whining and things have taken a turn for the better. The blood work is back and Holden is not suffering from cancer; he has hyperparathyroidism, a disease that, though serious, is treatable (see the doggie blog for more info). We only have to drive 20 miles to the NC State vet school for his treatment, while some folks have to travel to other states to get care.

In other news, my ankle is progressing, albeit slowly. I can actually distinguish between my toes and less than a quarter of my foot remains colored red/blue/purple. I'm still using crutches, but I can at least envision a future that involves walking. :)

The kitchen is still in the same shape, but I'm getting better at crock pot cooking. Craig also took pity on me and got me some fancy chocolates. As my mom likes to point out, my hubby is a mensch.