My Mom has always said that day three after surgery is the worst. She's right. If you count surgery day as day 1, which wasn't exactly fun, but I don't recall any pain, and then yesterday would be day 2. Still buzzing with anaesthetic, carefully timing pain killers, not yet tired of sleeping. Day three sucks. I am in pain, but trying to not take so many pain killers. I over did it yesterday, so this morning I felt quite ill. I am bored, but I am in too much pain to do much of anything. The best part, is the pain in my head worsens from the computer screen's lights. Yep. I have done about 12 logic puzzles.
Whine, whine, whine. My MS came back today. Numbness on the left side. Hey! If my MS and sinuses could work together, I wouldn't need pain killers!
OK. I need a plan. Get out of bed long enough for the sheets to get cool. Get a snack. Take more drugs. Yes, more drugs, less bravery, helps the day/night go more quickly.
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