This is just a little note to let everyone know that Zac and I are both healing well and are back in the swing of things. My stitches come out tomorrow and I'm very excited (yet very nervous to have a group of people standing over me prodding my face) to have the stitches out and to see if it looks ANY better at all. People stare at me so much...I thought it wouldn't really bother me but it does. They see the left side of my face and then when I turn around the always look shocked, and then embarrassed that they appeared shocked, then they look at the floor or something. I would almost like to wear a T shirt that says "No. I didn't get attacked by a dog. My husband doesn't beat me. It was a basal cell."
Zac is still home until Tuesday and then gets to go back to work. It's been nice having time with him but I know he is very ready to get back to his normal routine.