I am in clothes that are NOT pajamas for the first time since I left the hospital ten days ago. We also left the house! It hurts to move, it hurts to breathe, it hurts to sit, it hurts to stand. The muscle relaxers have me totally wobbly and uncoordinated, but whatever, right? But it's time to move forward. Don't worry, I am not pushing it, using a wheelchair, and making my pregnant wife do all of the heavy lifting, lol.
Kimber took me to Supercuts to have my hair washed and rebraided, because full showers will continue to be a challenge as long as I still have these drains.
Oh these drains.
They are painful and gross and always in the way. And while I know they are necessary, they are AWFUL. They likely won't be coming out for another 10 days or so :(
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My darling wife... After my hair was washed, she asked if I wanted to grab something to eat since we were already out. We looked at what was nearby and tossed around a couple ideas. Then she said, "Don't worry honey, I won't take you to Hooters."
Oh, she is so considerate that way.
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