Not how I expected to spend my Saturday...
So... Friday night, I ordered pizza, as a treat for having lost 22 pounds.
Saturday morning, I had a couple of slices of leftover pizza for breakfast.
( And things went downhill from there... )
Saturday morning, I had a couple of slices of leftover pizza for breakfast.
( And things went downhill from there... )
My doctor decided to yank mine as soon as i had my first flare, mostly because of what they found on ultrasound (essentially so many stones there was no room for new ones, hence sudden attacks). However as i was 7 months pregnant at the time (x2), it wasn't immediately removed. I was told to go on as close to a zero-fat diet as i could, watch fiber, and have baby :)
Surgery was right at the 6-week post-baby mark. I came home the same day (tho late-ish). Two days later i helped with a fishing derby (though cheated slightly, as i just had to walk across the street, and i stayed on the bench at the TOP of the hill :) No going down to the dock). Can't offer much data on energy level returns, etc, as...well, i was also nursing a newborn and dealing with a rather energetic 5 year old *grin* On the other hand, don't really think i have spectacular healing or pain tolerances, and managed to be moving fairly shortly after even though many consider childbirth + surgery to be kind of a mean thing to do to your body like that :)
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