Hi-hi, y'all! Four days out...
Why didn't you guys tell me I would want to die after this surgery? There's just no telling how much pain is too much for one person and not for another (this makes no sense). And what about the clocks is the hospital? I Think they slow them wa-a-a-ay down. It's probably been eight days since the surgery but because of their playing with the time in there it's only four. I probably haven't lost any weight save the ounces and ounces of blood they drew about every 20 minutes or so (see, another example of that playing with time thingie...)
Good God, I hope someone out there appreciates my sense of humor!!
Anyways, I walked around the block this am. That wore me out but, wow, it felt good to have the warm sun on my back and to breate and enjoy life. I must saym however, I would sell my first born (21 years old and useless anyways) to have a B.M. Hey, sacrifices must be made!!
Take care.
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