I will stop going by days now. Time moves on, either very quick or very slow depending on where I am standing. That would be a good definition of relativity.
I am 6 days out now from surgery. 6 days, it still seems like forever. But, I notice that my body has a different opinion. My back is stressed and my breast where the cancer is, is sore. I have trouble focusing. But, still life goes on.
So far this month, I have started my MBA and finished 3 of my classes (I do love competency based schooling), dealt with work, and prepared for surgery. I even survived my mid-year review.
I think I need to work at being less of an over achiever.
If the world rated my stress level right now, I think I am at a 8. I need to sit in the quiet and read and not think.