While working from my San Francisco apartment is normally quite nice, it's depressing after 11 days. People watching out the window really makes me realize how much of life I am and will be missing. I see people walking their dogs, carrying shopping bags, running, bicycling as I gaze out at the hustle and bustle of Sutter Street, and I can't wait to once again be part of that scene. Well, maybe not the shopping; that's not really my thing.
For now, it's liquefied soups and nutrition shakes until I get there.
One of my rubber bands clamping my teeth shut snapped today. I'll have to schedule an appointment this week to replace it.
Photo update. Lips are still swollen and a prominent feature of my face. Cheeks are still puffy:
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