Pensive pose.
She's imitating my poker face - I got a little smile going!
This photo would be so much cuter if I could smile-- Love these girls!
This morning on a whim, I downloaded an iPhone app called "Speak It!", which translates your text into speech. When I first tried it out, it seemed absolutely ridiculous. The app contains four voice options: British woman, American woman, British man, and American man. It swallows your typed word and regurgitates a monotonic robot voice - I felt like Stephen Hawking using it! I couldn't resist cracking up (painfully!) when I tried it and whomever I was trying to communicate with thought it was hilarious too! Despite its silliness, it is very useful if you are trying to speak to someone who is driving or unable to come over and read the words on your whiteboard. It's $1.99, but I think it's well worth it if you're going to be in fixation for a while!
Even though it's only been two weeks, I feel like the surgery was a lifetime ago. Each day of recovery feels so lengthened by obstacles and emotions that time begins to move more and more slowly and passively. Regardless, I am definitely aware of how much the swelling has ebbed since day one: I'm looking like me again! I'm so glad that my nose has turned down a bit and my top lip is less Lana Del Rey-esque.
Here are today's progress pics:
My top lip isn't sticking out further than the bottom anymore and I'm not sure how I feel about this. I am much more recognizable though - so relieved!
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