After days of sleep, pills and bandages...I feel like at some point I will wake up and my bandages will rip off. Kinda like the Incredible Hulk's shirt does after he is exposed to the gamma bomb. I feel good considering what I've been through in the last four days (feels more like weeks) but I'm improving more and more each day.
I didn't sleep good last night and knowing that my wonderful husband needed his sleep, I tried to stay as still and quiet as possible. No point in waking him up to be miserable with me when there is nothing he can do to make it better. I think (I won't admit) but I may have over done it yesterday and the pain caught up with me at midnight. Tonight shouldn't be as bad considering I slept till almost 2pm today.
I was up and moving just in time for the boys to get home from school today. Today was the first day of third grade for Brendyn, ninth grade for Jeremy and eleventh grade for Jacob. I've heard nothing but good things so far and as expected Brendyn was the only one that did "fun" things all day. Makes me miss being a kid.
I wonder what super powers I will develop as I sleep tonight...
First of all, the kitty scared me when it meowed, because my speakers were up pretty loud!
ReplyDeleteBut most of all, just wanted to encourage you that you have a bunch of people who love you and are praying for you and thinking good things for you! Let us know if you need anything (i.e. Rao's muffins, Starbucks coffee... basically, any comfort food!).
Love you!
Michelle