The surgery went great {or so I'm told}. I was uber-anxious about being put to sleep so they gave me a little extra medicine to calm my nerves.
The past few days have been a blur of medicine, vanilla pudding, and sonic ice. Those are about the only things I'm willing to choke down. This hurts. A LOT. And evidently my breath smells foul.
Sweet husband took yesterday and Tuesday off work to take care of me. He has been quite the nurse-- fetching me ice and magazines, setting his alarm to get up in the middle of the night for my meds, and even sitting in the bathroom yesterday so I didn't fall over in the shower.
Both of our moms have also been here helping out and we are so grateful.
Mama's are the best.
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