Tink will be returning in baby steps.
The gym’s Membership Director called me back yesterday afternoon. She’s going to organize the paperwork (including figuring out how many of the half a dozen personal-training sessions I paid for last fall remain unused), and I might be able to go back before the end of the week.
Woo-hoo!
P.S. Today I met with a dietitian attached to the hospital where the ileostomy was done. She’s going to help me work out ways to eat better without compromising safety.
