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Aug. 22nd, 2011 06:43 pmHome now. It's been about 24 hours home. All did not go entirely well with the surgery, but nothing that couldn't be fixed by staying an extra day. It turns out that migraines and lots of machines beeping at different pitches and intervals are not the best combo.
Apparently, Moppet was depressed while we were gone. And I feel like a jerk because I can't love on any of our pets adequately. I've got crazy restricted movement, half from pain, half from fear. Worry not, I'm still doing my PT. I can't focus enough to read, which is a little disconcerting, but we've got seven seasons of the girlmore girls for me to drift in and out of consciousness for as long as necessary.
Did I mention I miss reading? And showering? and lifting things?
But seriously, I'm going to kick this recovery's ass.
Apparently, Moppet was depressed while we were gone. And I feel like a jerk because I can't love on any of our pets adequately. I've got crazy restricted movement, half from pain, half from fear. Worry not, I'm still doing my PT. I can't focus enough to read, which is a little disconcerting, but we've got seven seasons of the girlmore girls for me to drift in and out of consciousness for as long as necessary.
Did I mention I miss reading? And showering? and lifting things?
But seriously, I'm going to kick this recovery's ass.