8 tylonal 3's in the cupboard turned into 2 since yesterday.
Z has the script for more with her and will bring 'em home after work.
I'm guessing today is the "big day". Yesterday was waiting for the other shoe to drop
and last night was when my body really internalized what's been done...
So today is about the ouch settling in and my body retaliating for being so cruel to it.
ar ar ar...
I have very few spoons today. :(
I'm using my arm as the barometer.
See... my shoulder doesn't hurt.
At first... in my fog ... I imagined "Oh, my gut must really hurt, because it's eclipsing my shoulder to the point my shoulder doesn't hurt. :)" weeeee.
Then it dawns on me that I am chocked full of codine. So d'uh... of course my shoulder doesn't hurt.
My gut, however, constantly hurts... just not "horrible".
So I lay still... read... relax.
And if I notice the shoulder hurting, I know the tylonal is wearing off. :)
I only woke up once in the night.
Just felt weird.. needed to get up and walk around a bit.
As I sit here typing...I notice it feels way better to sit than it does to lie down.
I do believe the admiral is going to have to play a roll here.
... and, I will be fine. :) I just have to take it easy and not get depressed about the gym and re-lumpifying my body.
oh, and my employers emailed me...
they wanted an updated CV. LOL.
