Fear not Lovelies, I am alive.
I just FEEL like death.
Surgery went smoothly.
The doctor found more damage than he expected.
We didn't get any good news out of it...
it went as planned and I came out safe and sound.
Right now, that's what I'm trying to focus on.
I've been hobbling between bed, bathroom, and couch...
Eating a lot of bagels, emptying my DVR, painting and repainting my nails...
I currently can't be without my two heating pads (the dark blue for my back, the light blue for my tummy), my two pillows (memory foam and squishy), ipod, headphones, phone, charger, water bottle, pretzels, and strawberry bon bons.
I can't even begin to tell you how utterly incredible my husband has been and continues to be. Leading up to my surgery, we were both the biggest bunch of cranky butts ever and even though his list of to-do's hasn't lessened, he is just so patient and helpful.
I'm down and out for another 2'ish weeks
So thank heavens for him.
And thanks for the prayers Lovelies.