7 Weeks Post Op and Weight Gain

I don't know what it is, but I'm always really really bad at updating blogs. It always happens. When I get out if it, it's very difficult for me to get back into it. While I was convalescing at my parents' place, I had a difficult time with their computer screen, so I didn't spend much time on the computer, except for my necessary MLS-ing. Speaking of MLS, house prices in the Victoria and Vancouver area are so ridiculous! I might have to move further east when I have kidlets. Crajee.

As for recovery, it's been seven weeks since my surgery. I'm back in New West and I'm feeling almost back to my old self again. I have been a little extra emotional as of late, but that's apparently to be expected. I cried a lot while watching Seven Pounds the other day. Good movie. I still go easy with the use of my arms and avoid all heavy lifting, but I'm back to my regular walking routine.

I saw my cardiologist today for the first time since before the surgery. He said that I am doing incredibly well for someone seven week post op. When I voiced my concerns about the minor pain that I have, he said it was normal for someone who'd been cracked open. I don't have to see him again for another year or so unless there's a problem. Overall, an uplifting check-up, which is good because I was starting to feel pretty down-in-the-dumps. It's also sunny out, which makes my day that much better!

Bad news- I gained five more pounds while I was recovering. Now I have to lose 15 pounds before I leave for the DR and I've left only around fifty days to do it. Silly Sara, always leaving things to the last minute. So, I have been anally tracking my points for weight watchers and we will see how much I can get off before we leave. I'm more determined than ever!