So...here I am all alone for the first time and for the first time in about 5 months, the house is back to just my son and I. The dogs are being exceptional, considering they want at me really bad and can't come near me. I can have three of them out, but the other three could do some real damage if they were allowed out. Moose could probably send me back to the hospital they way he likes to jump in my lap and Oscar likes to paw at me for attention, so that wouldn't work and Aeryn....she just likes to do all of that.
I ordered some food, sat down and had my salad and then completely forgot about dinner and went straight to dessert thinking I'd had dinner....I find that I don't want to eat as much. I still get pains though after some meals, which sucks. Well...it does, so there.
I'm pretty much confined to doing not much of anything but sitting here typing or IM'ing...so y'all may have to endure my idle, stir crazy ramblings.
Thankfully, for myself and those around me, I was *finally* allowed to shower. Sponge baths were getting old. I think I must have stayed in the shower for damn near close to an hour. It's a bizarre feeling knowing that you not only had surgery, but that strange people had their strange hands on you and you can't shower.
Interesting quote for the day - "I'd rather fight with you than make love to someone else." Has all the makings of a wedding vow...LOL!
Posted by Mickey at April 10, 2006 8:19 PM