elan

Thanks for all the well wishes....

I'm only up because its almost time for my meds and I need to actually stay awake long enough to eat and get something in my stomach.

So, Wednesday morning I played around a bit trying to make sure I didn't forget anything I needed to take... I didn't. Took my Valium on the way to the doctor's office. I'm really glad I did because I would have been seriously stressin over getting the IV (I *detest* needles). When I got there the doctor had me stand up and he measured my breasts and marked them. It was strange only because <i>B</i> was in the room. They shot this wonderful stuff into my IV and I was OUT. Woke up bearly enough to walk into recovery. Woke up once again to get in the car. And then once again to climb the stairs. Oh, and I threw up a LOT. The anasthesia was mean to me. Had problems with the nausea for about 24 hours. I'm fine now. Sore as fuck. Still sleeping most of the time. Oh, I have drains that will probably be taken out in approximately a week. That is pretty nasty there. I guess he doesn't often use them (my doctor I mean) but because he took out so much tissue it was necessary. I think that's my only huge issue right now. Because of it I can't shower. Sponge bath.

Well, its meds time so I'm going to pop some pills and go back to bed. Love ya'll