Slowest week ever.
I have not been farther than my mailbox, twice, in 10 days. Not that I can't go anywhere, I just know that grocery shopping would be too much, all that walking. And people have been busy and have lives, so visiting anyone is out. I don't know about going to church this week. I actually teach the littlest kids, along with my sister. She has been teaching the class for me the last couple of weeks. I just don't think I could do it. There's lots of bending!
The DiSH says my incision looks great. I can't see it! And if I try and look in the mirror, it is too much twisting. He took a picture of it, but I WON'T be sharing it here. It's not pretty. Purple and green bruises never are! I see the neurologist on Tuesday, and can't wait. I have tons of questions about things he did or didn't do during surgery. And the PT should start soon after.
Okay, so I'm done whining. I promise. Between this post and the last, I guess I've done enough of that! It's Thursday after all, and I should be thinking Thankful thoughts, right?!
Thankful for: warmish weather in Maine, and no snow on the ground. Spring is in the air!
Thankful for: the DiSH working, at least this week.
Thankful for: Little Man taking a nap in my bed because I can't lift him into his, and he STAYS there!
Thankful for: hot coffee handed to me before he left.
Thankful for: the ability to move at all.
Thankful for: this blog and all of you that read it!
No need to pass the cheese, I'm done whining! And instantly feel better after being thankful. :)