Ok, I got out on Friday, after 5 icky days. This one hurt pretty damn bad. I have 17 staples that are really starting to itch, and I am the only really good looking yhoung person on the wing with a walker. It's just wrong.
I lost alot of blood, and they opte not to transfuse me, so one night I went though feverish dreams, with lack of blood, and it was really freaking me out. I am not close to even feeling like myself yet. I am in a dilemna as to what to so. If I read, I am on so many drugs, I read the page over and over and over again, and even though I read the words, I do not retain any of it.If I listen to music, i fall asleep, and dream weird dreams. If I watch tv too much I get a tv headache.I have found it entertaining just to watch the ceiling fan.
Today, I will take a 10 minute walk, and plan to up it every day, per dr's orders.I can't wait to go out into the muggy 90 degree florida in July.
Hopefully as my mind clears, maybe I can come up with some good blogging, untill then, I will read yours at least 5 times each until my brain actually listens to what I am reading:)