90 Degrees

I did not make it to my evening event today. Between the thought of having to face all the subway stairs and my migraine, I decided to just stay home. With the medications I'm already on I'm not sure what I can take for my head, so a quiet night seemed like the best idea.

Staying in meant I had an afternoon CPM session where I was able to break the 90 degree barrier. I expected confetti and balloons, or at least a mechanicalized voice from my CPM machine saying "Congratulations"! Nope, just the regular squeakiness as it raised and lowered my leg. At least I know it's a milestone, even if the cats and the machine didn't.