My home inspection was at 8 am today. I passed it with flying colors. It was mostly my social worker asking me questions. Did I have a pool? Did I smoke? Did I have a gun? Are my knives locked up? Are my prescriptions/OTC drugs locked up? Are my cleaning fluids locked up? Is my alcohol locked up? etc. Yes. My house is locked up tighter than a safe.
I went off to occupational therapy when the inspection was complete. I am still having pain in the tendon. I am wearing Rock Tape to help give support to my arm.
Until tomorrow...
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