Tuesday, November 20, 2012

November 20, 2012

Sweet Rose can't jump on the bed to give
me kisses, so she put her yellow bear
next to my crutches. My goal in life
is to be the person she thinks I am. 
I don't remember there being as much pain with the first foot/ankle surgery. Of course, the doctor had to re-break my foot yesterday and insert a screw. I'm trying to stick with the medication schedule, but it's not working. Last night I would take the pain medication and fall asleep for about 45 minutes to an hour. Then I would be awake for three hours with increasing pain until it was time to take more medication.

Daytime TV is crappy. Or maybe it's the same as always except I'm in a crappy mood. And I'm hot.

Today I'm creating a grocery list for Mr. B.

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