Good - ow - morning

On the plus side - I slept decently well, and there were no middle-of-the-night children interruptions or problems.

On the down side - this means I woke up 8 hours after last taking my pain meds. The every-three-hours ones. OW OW OW OW OW ow.

Clearly this wasn't going to wait for breakfast. Since I have to eat with them, I got the emergency Ritz stash out and took them. I managed to get out of bed on my own, but had to wake poor Karl to get me to the bathroom.

Now he's back asleep and I'm online to distract me. Well, the meds will be kicking in better, and I console myself that Friday was better than Thursday, hopefully today will be even better.

GIP

ulfrikr sent me a new icon, to go with the journal's new title, I suppose.

I do have sick, twisted friends!

The bliss of cleanliness!

I'm CLEAN! Oh it feels so good.

Karl helped me get my hair and face washed yesterday. But just now he helped me through an entire shower. Oh bliss! Thank goodness for the tub with the detachable shower head and hose set. And for a loving dedicated husband willing to wash all the parts I can't reach because I can't bend, and to put a new clean dressing on afterwards.

OH, it feels so so so good to be clean and in clean pajamas!