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Warm thoughts for my friend MT

My friend and colleague MT is amazing. She's going through another special hell right now with yet another surgery on a leg that has been through, well, hell, already. And then some.

See she was cruising along just fine with her new knee (did I mention she's already had a knee replacement in this leg???) when she opted to walk down some carpeted stairs, and then things just got complicated. And she ended up jacking up* her ankle to the point where it needs to be rebuilt.


*technical term used when there are lots of gory details but really, why go there when our active imaginations are already fully engaged...

Today was her surgery. I haven't heard yet how things went, but really, she could use some warm thoughts.

And this weekend we'll be delivering some yummies to help her get through.

Thanks guys!

[Update on MT: I saw her yesterday, and she's on the mend! She's surrounded by her sweet pack of dogs, a cat named Jack, and a good supply of pain meds. Woot! She's going to be fine, and in fact her prognosis is better than originally thought because while she did indeed jack that ankle up? She didn't jack it up quite as badly as she could have. Another woot!]

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