Saturday I took TRgirl and Spiderman to the airport. I drove her car, as it's easier than switching the car seat into mine. The AC was turned up very high, and Saturday was a fairly cool day, at least compared to the past few weeks. I was freezing, but didn't say anything because, hey, her car. Finally though, I had to say something, as in my experience the ability to feel one's fingers is helpful when driving. Her response, "Oh my god, please turn it up! I was just about to say something. Randy and my rule is that the driver controls the temperature." Essentially, we both sat there freezing because we thought the other one had control of the temperature.

I got the go-ahead from my orthopedist today to start physical therapy. Tomorrow is my first day. I am both excited and dreading it.

I also finally called to make a talk therapy appointment. I am dealing less and less successfully with a certain situation, and I really need some help to deal with it. Fingers crossed that she and I click.