I took one of my daughters and her friend (& my best friend) to see Lizzo last night. What a Big Girl Energy festival of joy!
I’m 32 days post-op. I feel like I have a toddler whose age I keep saying in months…
We had to drive an hour plus 45 minutes of waiting to get to even park. Then walk quite a way to get in. Stand most of them time or have my hips squished in the hard plastic seats if I wanted to sit. 😡
I didn’t have a drop of alcohol last night so today I wasn’t really hungover, but my body was! Super swollen feet, sore legs and tired, tired, tired.
I had to remind myself that a month after my last surgery is not that long and I really pushed it yesterday.
But it was all worth it to see how excited my daughter was! And to bask in all that lovely Lizzo-ness. It was a beautiful night to be outside with approximately 15,000 other fans for the first time in forever.
Now I’ll go put my feet up, again.