Road to recovery

Apr 16, 2008 12:36

I made my first trek outside this morning with Tyler. I needed to get different ice packs and other very much-needed items. I should have listened to Tyler and not have gone out. What seemed to be a simple trip merely miles away ended up feeling as though I had ran a marathon. Adding insult to injury, the noble Tyler trying to very hard to avoid bumps and potholes hits the biggest one, just as we were parking in front of my apartment.

I find myself craving Jamba Juice, and more solids. Today’s goal is to try to incorporate a few solids, toast, Mac & Cheese, ect…..
Yesterday’s accomplishment was getting up from the sofa with out assistance, today’s accomplishment, getting out of bed without assistance. YAY!!!!!!

Ty is off with his relative now, I am watching becoming Jane with Anne Hathaway, struggling to not fall asleep, realizing this is a losing battle. Not because the movie is dull, only because the clouded haze of percocet is blanketing me with a sleep filled wonder I have not know before.

Dear friends will be coming over tonight and tomorrow to check on me. Each day I seem to hurt a bit less. Tomorrow I get to shower, this makes me happy like a lark at the break of day.

Until later
Becky
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