It seems like a long day. I was up a few times in the night to take something for pain, but no more nausea or vomiting. I woke up hungry at 4 and made steel cut oats for breakfast about 5. I showered and dressed about 8 and went around the block. Then I had my ass in the recliner for most of the day till I went out to get yogurt and more oats. The Slessors came for a visit and makeshift supper and I did manage another short walk before crawling into bed.
My throat is still irritated, my belly is quite bloated (remember what they used to do to the cows for that?) and tender, but I think overall I'm doing really well. I started farting too, which is always a good sign after abdominal surgery.
I anticipate more of the same tomorrow, but by Thursday I'm planning on being much better! Send me any lovin' you can spare.
Many thanks, elly
Heaven have mercy on us all - Presbyterians and Pagans alike - for we are all somehow dreadfully cracked about the head, and sadly need mending.
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