I’m a bit slow to recover this time. I expected to be back
on my feet and off running by now. Nope, not so much. I’m walking like a little
old lady, shuffling along. I’m on a weight restriction, so I can’t lift the
little one. She’s sick, which breaks my heart. She did cuddle in bed with me
yesterday. She’d been gone since Monday night, so having her home yesterday was
bittersweet.
I’m not in too much pain. I’m glad because I don’t like pain
pills so I ride out the storm with Advil or Tylenol. I haven’t taken it more
than once a day. The good thing is I have a high tolerance for pain.
I’ve watched really horrible television and slept. I’m
having terrible nightmares to the point I don’t want to sleep. It’s
frustrating.
Today I feel better than I did yesterday, so I’m sure it’s
only a matter of time before I’m fully on my feet. The doctor told me I could
start driving yesterday. I don’t think I’m ready for that yet. I’m having
enough trouble with the stairs.
Thanks to all my friends who send me wishes and prayers. I truly
appreciate them!
