Had a restless night, thanks to the backache I picked up in the hospital. Finally ended up sleeping on the futon in the spare room, where I could prop my back up better. I'm dying to curl up on my side on the nice firm mattress again.
I can tell when I need the pain meds now; the incision starts to prickle. I'm up to six hours apart.
The folks at work sent a fruit basket since I'm allergic to fresh flowers. Looks yummy. Thanks, guys!
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