It was a rough night last night. Glynn was so sweet to keep bringing me pain medication on schedule, but I had some breakthrough pain that I just tried to sleep through. All in all, though, I gotta say, this is much easier than a C-section. It helps so much that it's just on one side as opposed to all the way across my belly.
I took the dressing off this morning and had my first shower. THAT felt good. I was getting pretty funky. :)
Mom has to go home today. :( I'm so sad! I wish she could stay longer but Dad needs her back. She's in high demand everywhere. Mom and Dad are a solid unit, their marriage is an inspiration and a guide to Glynn and I. They are almost never apart and miss each other when they are. It's awesome. You don't see that many marriages these days that are like that, especially after 39 years. Mom and Dad, you're the best!
Shirley gets in tonight though, so that's a relief. I'm doing well, but there's still SO many things I can't do yet. I'm looking forward to having her here.
Mom and I are watching the news and it's depressing, so I'm gonna have to make her turn the channel pretty soon. I'm glad I've got job security right now. That's all about to change here in 17 months. (Or is it 16 months and 22 days? Glynn has the count down to the MINUTE). As soon as I recover fully, it's time to put the pedal to the metal and get going on this practice stuff. First decision? Find a location. Decide if we're going to lease out an existing space (hopefully a single building--I don't share well with others) or build from the ground up. I'm very excited but shitting-bricks nervous, too.
Wow, I'm pretty boring this morning. Give me some more time to wake up, suck down some more coffee, and watch Oprah. I'm sure SOMETHING on there will get me fired up enough to be more entertaining.
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