Took a solo shower (no nurse hovering around asking me if I need help) Still feel like crap, but at least the smell of hospital and antiseptic is gone.
Feeling a bit queasy, but told that's expected. Mylanta keeps me from auditioning for the part Mount Vesuvius.
Needed the 'big guns' pain meds to get to sleep last night. The kind that if get addicted and you're rich, white and wealthy you go to rehab for, but if you are just the average person, you go to jail. Mine is by prescription, and I use regular Panadol during the day. Doesn't work all that great, but at least I maintain some mobility.
Who would have thunk a shower could be so exhausting. Nap time, I think... I think? Strike that. Nap time, I know.
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