I'm in recovery. It sucks and its humbling. I'm completly immoble without help. My mom leaves me a cooler full of gatorade and food by the bed with my XBox, computer, and tv when she goes to work. I'll let ya'll work out the other things.
I just told my mother I'd hire her a nurse to help her out when she's older, and I ain't putting her in a home. She's a saint for waiting on me. Oh, and my friend mike's gonna come up on saturday and keep me company this weekend. He's a good guy. I don't know what happened with that huy. We used to be bad influences on each other, and now we work to keep each other on track. Guess we grew up.
I finished my semester, had knee surgery, and now I'm bored!!!!!!!!!
12 days of bed rest left.
I just told my mother I'd hire her a nurse to help her out when she's older, and I ain't putting her in a home. She's a saint for waiting on me. Oh, and my friend mike's gonna come up on saturday and keep me company this weekend. He's a good guy. I don't know what happened with that huy. We used to be bad influences on each other, and now we work to keep each other on track. Guess we grew up.
I finished my semester, had knee surgery, and now I'm bored!!!!!!!!!
12 days of bed rest left.
Edited to say: Oh wait if your having killer dreams do they have you on that Lortab stuff...? That narcotic is crazy! I had it a few years ago and had some crazy dreams on it!!!
[Edited on May 19, 2006 6:07PM]