So you may remember me mentioning that our house was damaged in a storm back in June. We had the insurance adjuster come out and the findings were that we needed to replace the roof, replace a few windows (the seals had broken), a few window screens, the shutters, gutters and get the house painted. Plus get the car fixed.
So far, we have accomplished one of those items. The roof was replaced on July 29th, two days before my knee surgery. It looks beautiful. Since then, we have had countless meetings with the windows guy, but no windows have been even ordered yet. The windows are a huge problem, actually. We have wood windows, original to the house (built in 1992), and they are extremely expensive to replace. They are also extremely energy inefficient. The way to go is to do vinyl, but a more expensive vinyl, since we have to match the wood grain trim that is everywhere else in the house. I would love to switch to painted trim, but again, it would mean ALL the trim in the house, the doors, the banister... The problem is, if you change even one window, you eventually have to do them all.
If the insurance company will only cover a glass replacement because the seal is broken on five different windows, that is all fine and good, BUT one of those windows also has a small half-moon-shaped nick left by a particularly large hailstone in the plastic portion of the exterior frame. So that means the total window needs be replaced according to the insurance guy. That's fine...the problem is, is that the manufacturer of our particular windows is no longer in the biz. There is no other way to source the needed parts either. Soooooo, if one window in a bay window needs to be replaced, and vinyl is our only option, then to make it appealing inside and out, all the the windows need to match, so therefore all the windows need to be replaced. Which means a lot more money than the insurance company was bargaining. It also means that the pair of windows directly above this bay window need to be replaced too. Which means that there is a behind-the-scenes fight over who is going to pay how much to solve our windows dilemma. A special claims guy from our insurance company, who hails from 'Nola, is paying us a visit next week. A full THREE MONTHS since the roofing job was completed. He will be meeting with our windows guy and hopefully they can come up with an agreement about how much will be covered. In the meantime, I expect our pocketbook will be taking a serious hit.
In other developments, some random person (from the company we hired that is handling all of the repairs) showed up last week confirming what color we wanted the new gutters to be. We don't have the house painted yet because we have been waiting on the windows for a full THREE MONTHS. So we had no idea what to tell him about the color. Then, on another day, another guy with a handy-dandy Honda Accord pulled up, again unannounced, to pick up the shredded window screens that need to be repaired. I'm not sure what he was expecting to pick up, but it certainly wasn't full-sized window screens. He said he would ask somebody else with a pick-up to come by the next day. At least she called before she came by.
Sigh. So I called the contractor to say that no matter what is happening with the windows, we need to move forward on the house painting before it gets too cold and wet. He agreed. That was last Monday. I've yet to hear when the paint guy is coming. We do have paint chips in hand though, so we're ready for him whenever he shows up on our doorstep, most likely unannounced.
At least we have a solid roof over our heads, so I am very thankful for that. I just can't imagine getting windows replaced in November or December. Totally goes against all common sense, in my opinion.
Tuesday, October 14, 2014
Monday, October 13, 2014
First impressions of the Calvert Curriculum
I will let my extended absence from my blog speak first and
foremost as to how the whole ‘Calvert thing’ is going. I have no time anymore, it seems. I knew it going in that it would be a tough
transition from how we used to do things, but I think there have also been some
unintended consequences as well as some positive results as well. Here are my impressions so far..
Attendance
Colorado Calvert is officially an online public school, so they
have to take attendance. For a homeschooler, the Colorado State Statute
requires a minimum of 174 days, at 4 hours per day, for a total of 694 school
hours per school year. The state, of course, never checks that you actually met this.
The way a public school takes attendance is by counting heads every
single school day. (a fellow homeschooling friend jokes that she take
attendance by noting if any of her boys have gone missing, lol...) The
way Calvert handles attendance is to require that the student do something
called a checkpoint. A checkpoint is a short 1-5 question review that
covers the material taught in a particular subject that day. In Jordan's
case, a typical day means he has a checkpoint in each category that he worked
on in that day's lesson: math, grammar, composition, reading comprehension, history,
science. As long as Jordan completes at least one checkpoint on a given day, he
is marked 'present'. The checkpoints are time-stamped. We can do
school on any day of the week, even on holidays, and if he completes a
checkpoint that day, it is considered a day spent in school. This is
where online school gets brownie points for being flexible. So far,
attendance, with the exception of October Count has not been an issue for us,
and it's that 'thing' I needed to hold my hand to the fire and keep me
accountable, and hold my kids accountable too.
October Count
October Count is the God-forsaken day that the bean-counters in
the Ed. Dept. devised to tie actual attendance to per-pupil funding. If the child is present on that day, the
school will get funding for that pupil for the year – something in the range of
$7-8 K. October Count for most public
schoolers is on Oct. 1st.
Parents get a slew of letters and emails in the weeks before reminding
parents that only death should prevent their child from attending school that
day. Otherwise, they had better damn
well show up. I received much the same
communication (in a much nicer tone), but because Calvert is an online school, their
October Count window was from September 24th to October 8th. I was in charge of making sure that each of
my children completed a checkpoint, watched a video, attended class on class
days, played a game and did an enrichment activity BY NOON, every. damn. day. Only problem is, we unfortunately have
scheduled activities most every morning that require us to be out of the house,
so getting stuff done in time has taken just about every last ounce of sanity I
had left. I had never intended
for these activities to be on the schedule in the first place, when I first
signed up for Calvert. I had made a
strict personal rule: NOTHING ON THE ACTIVITY SCHEDULE BEFORE 3 PM. I had visions of unrestricted mornings that
required no rushing, yelling, searching for clean underwear or
breakfast-in-a-baggie in the car just to get to some class or group activity on
time. That madness was reserved for kids
that went to public school! Well, that was
the grand plan before I blew out my knee (which requires multiple daytime physical
therapy sessions) and before I received a Lego practice schedule that meets for
4x a week in the mornings, (it used to be late afternoons). L It
has been pretty ugly around here getting this October count requirement
met. Early mornings make for cranky
kids. Tight schedules to get kids where
they need to be make for cranky moms. The
kids were doing checkpoints on half-finished lessons because it was 11:59 a.m.
and we HAD to. That is no way to get an
education! It’s not Calvert’s
fault. It’s the bureaucratic we-need-data
bullshit I ran screaming away from 8 years ago.
Anyway – it is past October 8th and I am celebrating.
Lessons
Each Calvert 'Lesson' equals a full day of school. Each
child's teaching manual contains a list of the subjects and activities to do
for that day's lesson. In Jordan's case, he has a list that rotates just
a bit, adding in computer on this day, or switching back and forth between
history and geography... so every lesson is not exactly the same lineup of
stuff to do - which he and I both like. I like that he can at least get
part-way through a lesson, complete a couple of checkpoints to get his
attendance logged for the day, and then we just pick right back up where he
left off on the next day. The only issue with this is that he is really
supposed to be doing an entire lesson in one day. We have a
pacing guide that we are supposed to follow.
We are now significantly behind, but Jordan has made great personal
strides in the past week or so, and is now getting through about 80-90% of a
lesson in a day. He’s almost there!
Rylan has the same lesson line-up, except there is one major
annoyance. Her checkpoints, with the exception of math, have all been
combined into one big one. So even if we manage to do 5 of the 7 things
she was supposed to cover, we can't do the checkpoint yet because we didn't
finish. So that day's attendance is screwed, unless we flub her answers
and get to those activities we missed on the next day. But, again, we are
really supposed to do it all in one day. It is Rylan's schedule that I am
most concerned about because she is by far the busiest kid with her insane
activity schedule.
Owen’s lessons are the easiest, but I have zero time to do any of
the enrichment activities with him – which are the activities that make
Kindergarten so awesome in the first place!
I don’t know how families with multiple kids in this program do it, I
really don’t. I am exhausted. Each kid needs one-on-one, which means -
after bouncing back and forth all day, about a 12 hour school day for me. (not them..me.) This includes taking
what work we can in the car to fill whatever length of time we will be gone and
so forth. Every minute of every school
day, somebody is working on something with me, unless I have made the blessed
escape to physical therapy. So far, this
really sucks.
Math
Okay, no offense to any of you Singapore fans out there, but
Calvert uses Singapore and we all hate it. We have used MEP up till now,
with Teaching Textbooks and Khan Academy as a resource. Who ever heard of
a 14 year old begging to do math 'the way we used to'? I have! I
have no idea if I can pull some strings or not, but we can't do a whole year of
this. Singapore does such an awful job of presenting material (a short,
difficult-to-understand paragraph) followed by a mind-numbing amount of
repetition that calls for no variation or creativity.... MEP WE MISS YOU!
I am vowing right now that we are picking up with MEP again and carrying
onward in our own way. I can't do this to my kids. Singapore will
kill math for them, and I have been fighting like mad to keep the wonder and
magic of math alive as they progress.
Reading
In Jordan's case, I am thrilled with the Language Arts component
that Calvert offers. He is learning so much with each lesson (which
illuminates for me all the stuff I wasn't covering, but should have).
Jordan read Jack London's To
Build a Fire during the first
week. You know? Of all the literature I read in Jr. High and High
School, it was THAT short story that I remember. Any time I tromped
through the snow, I would think back to that story. Jordan has a special
appreciation for it since he has done the Klondike scout campout every year,
and can personally identify with dealing with intense cold. He is
recognizing that literature does not take hold of you, unless you can make a
personal connection with it. He has also
read a slew of short stories by various authors such as Edgar Allen Poe, Ray
Bradbury and Sir Arthur Conan Doyle. He’s
checked out a couple Sherlock Holmes mysteries at the library because he really
likes that literary style in particular.
Bless him.
In Rylan's case, she uses a standard classroom reader. I do
like the activities associated with it, and there is some writing involved,
which makes me happy. The rest of her
work is pretty standard, and sort of uninspiring, if you ask me.
With Owen, I am reading stories or poems to him and then we
discuss them. He is learning his
letters and sounds...finally.
This is all stuff he has been working on with Reading Eggs for the past
year, but only now has he been willing to sit down and actually move a pencil
around on paper. Ever since we finally broke through that barrier, he is now
a willing participant in coloring, writing, cutting and pasting. He is a whiz with shapes and counting.
The Assignments
Not only do the kids do a checkpoint for their subjects, they also
have work to turn in. Each week the
teachers post a list of assignments (that are a part of the regular lessons
anyway) that are due. I have to scan
them, save them to a separate file folder for each kid, and then submit
them. The first couple of weeks were
tough, because it was almost 20 files.
Now it is about 8-10 that I send in on a weekly basis.
The Teachers
I love Rylan’s and Owen’s teachers. They are real pros at this, and have easily
made a connection with the kids through the online classes. Each kiddo has class twice a week – one is
math and the other is language arts.
Owen’s class is about 20 minutes long.
He puts on headphones and talks part of the time. His teacher has the ability to turn on each
student’s mic as she chooses – that way they are not all talking at once and
producing feedback. So every now and
then I will hear his voice pipe up with an answer to a question she asked. It is the same way with Rylan’s classes. Her classes last about 30 – 45 minutes. Owen’s class is also interactive, so he can
use the mouse to do different things on a work surface on the screen, when it
is his turn. I think that is really
cool. Jordan’s classes last about an
hour, and they don’t chat via headphones, except in his small-group math
enrichment class. Jordan’s teacher is
new this year and I can see that she is learning the ropes just as we are. She is a very nice lady, but a bit reserved
and hard to read. Jordan likes her well
enough, but there is not a personal connection yet.
The Fieldtrips
We have had two ‘fieldtrips’ so far. The first was a school picnic that met the
Friday before the first day of school.
The kids got to meet their teachers face-to-face for the first time, and
meet any other students that came. We
had a good time. Owen’s teacher gave him
a pencil and a lucky penny, and you would have thought he had won the
lottery. Rylan’s teacher has a very
lively personality and she took to her immediately. Jordan joined a game of soccer with the older
kids, within five minutes of arriving.
Our second ‘fieldtrip’ was a gathering at a library about a month
after school started. The kids split off
into two groups – older and younger, and did literary activities for a couple
of hours with their teachers. They had a
fun time and could now connect better with classmates since they had seen them
online a few times. Jordan made quite
the connection with a girl, actually.
They now exchange multiple texts every day. Unfortunately (for Jordan, not for us) she
lives over an hour away. They have been
trying to figure out a way to meet up ever since the library gathering. We’re suggesting the families meeting up for dinner
or ice cream at some half-way point.
We’ll see…
The Backlash
Unfortunately, a stinging remark or two about making Calvert our
chosen way to homeschool has been directed my way, and left their mark as I
have incredibly thin skin when it comes to that type of thing. Well, any
type of criticism, really. It’s bad
enough that I already question absolutely everything I do as the right thing to
do every second of the day. There are definitely
opinionated camps as what is the correct path to follow in regards to how
organized you should be. Homeschooling
is starting to feel as lonely as ever.
I’m worried about my mental health with the amount of stress I am under
to get the work done, and how the schedule leaves zero time to fit in anything
that could be considered down time with the kids – like a play date or a nature
walk.
So that is Calvert for us at this point in time…I’ll reassess in a
few more weeks. By that point both Lego
and my physical therapy will be done, so we will have gained back some crucial
daytime hours that are so negatively affecting us right now.
Sunday, October 12, 2014
A knee update
It's been a little over 10 weeks since surgery. The first three weeks were really rough. I couldn't stand for more than a few minutes at a time, and walking without the walker was impossible. During that first week I was in a haze, but I am so thankful for the meal that a friend dropped by, and another delivered by a fellow scout family - which was a nice surprise! The following week my family (mom, brother and SIL) arrived home from a trip, and my SIL prepped a weeks' worth of freezer meals and sent them up with my brother (a total surpise!), and then she did it AGAIN the next week. It was an absolute life-saver. Dean did a great job in holding down the household that first week, but meal prep was a challenge, lol... I am so grateful for the thoughtfulness and the help we received - especially the second week when my mom came every day so I could rest, and for the occasional ride the kids needed to get to this and that since I couldn't drive yet. Since those first two weeks, I have done 16 physical therapy sessions. I was going twice a week during August and September, and now I have transitioned to once a week for the month of October. November will probably be two sessions in that month, and we'll see about December. It has been a long, grueling process. I think about only two things in life right now: knee and school work. Knee and school work. Knee and school work. There is no room for anything else in my brain right now.
The therapy is going really, really well. My therapist's name is Katie, and she is outstanding. My sessions last about an hour and fifteen minutes. To begin each session she massages my knee and all of the surrounding muscles, and then pushes and pulls this way and that to work on my range of motion. I am now at the ROM that she is looking for - a 130 degree or greater bend to the knee. It took a very long time to get there. I can remember the first couple weeks of therapy were just so unbelievably painful, and I was still wondering how I would ever walk normally again, so I know I've come a long way.
The rest of the sessions are spent working on weight machines, an exercise bike, and doing a slew of different moves involving dynabands, stair steps and balance balls. The most difficult for me right now is a move where your completely isolate the quadricep muscle. You stand on the edge of a secure step with one foot, the inside of the foot of your working leg lined up at the edge. Then you slowly lower the free foot down towards the floor (but don't touch the floor), by bending at the knee on the working leg, being mindful to only use your quadricep and not jut out your hip to the side. Then you stand back up. Repeat 19 more times. I managed TWO, only going down about an inch when I first tried. It hit directly on my most tender, sorest spot on the knee. I am now doing 30, on a much bigger box, but it is still tough and still painful. Another good move is called a Monster Walk. You tie a dynaband (the color determines the resistance level) into a loop, step inside it and position it at ankle-height. Then you walk forward across the floor, swinging one leg slightly in front of the other and then swinging it out wide before planting your foot on the floor. Then you step forward and swing out the other leg. It helps if you picture yourself walking like Frankenstein, but with more of a wide arc in your leg swing, AND you must have your legs slightly bent at all time - like a constant, never-ending squat. It really, really makes your hips burn, and forces the injured leg to work on stability when it becomes then standing leg with every other step and your balance is constantly shifting as the other leg is moving through its swing. I really feel it when the other leg is just about fully swung out and about to be planted on the floor. For that millisecond I am at my most vulnerable for my knee to crumple, and I have to have absolute focus with every step.
I do feel a lot stronger in my quadricep, as I can do leg lifts with ease now. My weakness is that my knee still buckles backward every now and then, especially at the end of a long walk, or when I am tired at the end of the day. Luckily it does not move from side to side anymore - so it looks like the surgery worked. (wink). My surgeon is all about getting the leg strengthened again, and is a huge proponent of getting into the gym and going into rehab with gusto. So about three weeks ago I purchased a pass from the city to get into the warm therapy pool that is at one recreation location, and into the gym at another location. The therapy pool is not as nice as the one at my physical therapy office, but it does the job. I go twice a week and do my pool exercises. I walk back and forth across the pool forwards, sideways, backwards, do squats, leg lifts, bicycle swings and the stairs. The gym location is actually the Senior Center, which is just a short drive away for me, so it is really convenient. The facility has gone through a recent renovation, and the fitness room is bee-U-tee-ful! It has subdued lighting, it's quiet, the machines are all new and it has a nice selection of reclined exercise bikes, treadmills, stair-steppers, weight machines and free-weights. Best of all, in the evenings you are likely to have the place to yourself. It has become my sanctuary. When I am not there, I count the hours until I can go again. Dean took out a membership too, so we can go together for an hour or so about three nights a week.
I've passed several milestones in the past couple of weeks - walking down the stairs with alternating feet, a bicycle ride, and a hike (yesterday). The hike was a bit too much, though. The whole way up I was intent on concentrating at where I planted my feet. On the way down, my knee was tired, and I was terrified my foot would skid away from me on the gravel. Luckily nothing happened, but I have a lot more work to do to increase my muscle stamina.
I've been thinking about the months to come, and I can honestly say that I am terrified of the ice and snow that will be here sooner or later. Terrified. I can only imagine how awful it would be if I had just gone through the surgery.
That would totally suck...
The therapy is going really, really well. My therapist's name is Katie, and she is outstanding. My sessions last about an hour and fifteen minutes. To begin each session she massages my knee and all of the surrounding muscles, and then pushes and pulls this way and that to work on my range of motion. I am now at the ROM that she is looking for - a 130 degree or greater bend to the knee. It took a very long time to get there. I can remember the first couple weeks of therapy were just so unbelievably painful, and I was still wondering how I would ever walk normally again, so I know I've come a long way.
The rest of the sessions are spent working on weight machines, an exercise bike, and doing a slew of different moves involving dynabands, stair steps and balance balls. The most difficult for me right now is a move where your completely isolate the quadricep muscle. You stand on the edge of a secure step with one foot, the inside of the foot of your working leg lined up at the edge. Then you slowly lower the free foot down towards the floor (but don't touch the floor), by bending at the knee on the working leg, being mindful to only use your quadricep and not jut out your hip to the side. Then you stand back up. Repeat 19 more times. I managed TWO, only going down about an inch when I first tried. It hit directly on my most tender, sorest spot on the knee. I am now doing 30, on a much bigger box, but it is still tough and still painful. Another good move is called a Monster Walk. You tie a dynaband (the color determines the resistance level) into a loop, step inside it and position it at ankle-height. Then you walk forward across the floor, swinging one leg slightly in front of the other and then swinging it out wide before planting your foot on the floor. Then you step forward and swing out the other leg. It helps if you picture yourself walking like Frankenstein, but with more of a wide arc in your leg swing, AND you must have your legs slightly bent at all time - like a constant, never-ending squat. It really, really makes your hips burn, and forces the injured leg to work on stability when it becomes then standing leg with every other step and your balance is constantly shifting as the other leg is moving through its swing. I really feel it when the other leg is just about fully swung out and about to be planted on the floor. For that millisecond I am at my most vulnerable for my knee to crumple, and I have to have absolute focus with every step.
I do feel a lot stronger in my quadricep, as I can do leg lifts with ease now. My weakness is that my knee still buckles backward every now and then, especially at the end of a long walk, or when I am tired at the end of the day. Luckily it does not move from side to side anymore - so it looks like the surgery worked. (wink). My surgeon is all about getting the leg strengthened again, and is a huge proponent of getting into the gym and going into rehab with gusto. So about three weeks ago I purchased a pass from the city to get into the warm therapy pool that is at one recreation location, and into the gym at another location. The therapy pool is not as nice as the one at my physical therapy office, but it does the job. I go twice a week and do my pool exercises. I walk back and forth across the pool forwards, sideways, backwards, do squats, leg lifts, bicycle swings and the stairs. The gym location is actually the Senior Center, which is just a short drive away for me, so it is really convenient. The facility has gone through a recent renovation, and the fitness room is bee-U-tee-ful! It has subdued lighting, it's quiet, the machines are all new and it has a nice selection of reclined exercise bikes, treadmills, stair-steppers, weight machines and free-weights. Best of all, in the evenings you are likely to have the place to yourself. It has become my sanctuary. When I am not there, I count the hours until I can go again. Dean took out a membership too, so we can go together for an hour or so about three nights a week.
I've passed several milestones in the past couple of weeks - walking down the stairs with alternating feet, a bicycle ride, and a hike (yesterday). The hike was a bit too much, though. The whole way up I was intent on concentrating at where I planted my feet. On the way down, my knee was tired, and I was terrified my foot would skid away from me on the gravel. Luckily nothing happened, but I have a lot more work to do to increase my muscle stamina.
I've been thinking about the months to come, and I can honestly say that I am terrified of the ice and snow that will be here sooner or later. Terrified. I can only imagine how awful it would be if I had just gone through the surgery.
That would totally suck...
Friday, October 10, 2014
Pain junkie
Happy 1st Anniversary of my breast reduction!
In thinking of a nifty way to celebrate my smaller version of myself, I thought it would be great to go in today and get a scar revision done, and wouldn't it be *just* fabulous that it's the actual anniversary date? I mean, really, I've gone 8 whole weeks without some sort of bandaging attached to me in some way or another, and that is just entirely too long. I think that I must have reached some magical threshold of feeling 'ok' that sends a signal to my brain that I need to cause myself more pain. So, why not call up the plastic surgeon and ask for a few stitches? Yes, WHY not??
So it has been a few hours since my procedure, and my local has worn off. I have bloody bandaging, plus pain and royal discomfort. A bonafide pain junkie trifecta!! If you have ever had serious surgical sutures, you most likely have experienced the 'dog ears' that form on each end as they heal. It is triangular-shaped pucker that looks a bit odd. With my breast reduction surgery, one side looked pretty bad in addition to significant scarring, and the other side was not so noticeable but still bothersome. I could have had the revision done as early as 6 months ago but I opted to wait it out a few more months to see if the one side would resolve itself. They did change a significant amount so I am glad that I waited, but it wasn't enough to make me feel like it wouldn't keep bothering me for years on end. So I made the appointment to just get it done and over with. Now I am back to walking around with my arms pinned down to my sides, not reaching for anything, and driving using only the bottom 1/3 of the steering wheel. That was my life for a solid four months just a short time ago, and the disturbingly familiar pain is no fun at all.
I think I am really, really ready to be done with all of this surgery and recovery business. Really. I have a damn surgical shelf in the medicine cabinet that I just want to clear out. Bandaging, non-stick gauze, paper tape, scar cream, elastic wrap, arm splints (2), knee splints (3), compression wrap, blah, blah, blah...
Anyway, happy anniversary to me. It's still the best thing I ever did for myself.
In thinking of a nifty way to celebrate my smaller version of myself, I thought it would be great to go in today and get a scar revision done, and wouldn't it be *just* fabulous that it's the actual anniversary date? I mean, really, I've gone 8 whole weeks without some sort of bandaging attached to me in some way or another, and that is just entirely too long. I think that I must have reached some magical threshold of feeling 'ok' that sends a signal to my brain that I need to cause myself more pain. So, why not call up the plastic surgeon and ask for a few stitches? Yes, WHY not??
So it has been a few hours since my procedure, and my local has worn off. I have bloody bandaging, plus pain and royal discomfort. A bonafide pain junkie trifecta!! If you have ever had serious surgical sutures, you most likely have experienced the 'dog ears' that form on each end as they heal. It is triangular-shaped pucker that looks a bit odd. With my breast reduction surgery, one side looked pretty bad in addition to significant scarring, and the other side was not so noticeable but still bothersome. I could have had the revision done as early as 6 months ago but I opted to wait it out a few more months to see if the one side would resolve itself. They did change a significant amount so I am glad that I waited, but it wasn't enough to make me feel like it wouldn't keep bothering me for years on end. So I made the appointment to just get it done and over with. Now I am back to walking around with my arms pinned down to my sides, not reaching for anything, and driving using only the bottom 1/3 of the steering wheel. That was my life for a solid four months just a short time ago, and the disturbingly familiar pain is no fun at all.
I think I am really, really ready to be done with all of this surgery and recovery business. Really. I have a damn surgical shelf in the medicine cabinet that I just want to clear out. Bandaging, non-stick gauze, paper tape, scar cream, elastic wrap, arm splints (2), knee splints (3), compression wrap, blah, blah, blah...
Anyway, happy anniversary to me. It's still the best thing I ever did for myself.
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