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Mar 09, 2008 13:58

So my mom has decided that come hell or high water the apartment will be clean when she leaves it. This mostly means that I lay on the sofa in pain while she wanders around picking up things and asking "where does this go?". On the other hand, the place does look nice.

Slept about 12 hours last night. I woke up every time the pain pills wore off, but I was generally able to get back to sleep relatively soon. Right now I'm going through the hell that is the skin healing over the incision. Constant sharp itchy surface pain while the skin tries to heal around the staples. Any movement that pulls the skin hurts worse. At least it's healing well.

surgery, family

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