I awoke the next morning with a slight headache, but overall feeling a lot better then I had the day before. This was going to be a longer road to recovery then I originally anticipated and I was basically just feeling sorry for myself but Hunter managed to pull me through and into a better place mentally.
We arose, ate breakfast with Bev and Ryan and said our goodbyes, thanking them for their hospitality and a wonderful night. The car ride home was fairly quiet as I was back in my head again thinking about the upcoming physio appointment today when Hunter broke through my thoughts.
“Hey, is everything okay? You seem awfully quiet...” he asked pensively.
Breaking out of my thoughts, I turned away from the window and answered “Yes, I was just thinking of how much physio is going to r
