Once I overcoming the humiliating stairs experience I got set up in my bed. I elevated my leg, took the pain meds, and pretty much just slept for the next three days. I was in-and-out of sleep from Thursday evening until Monday morning. The only time I got up was to use the bathroom. It was a horrible time to have surgery because I was on my period, couldn't properly sit on the toilet, and I couldn't shower. I smelled terrible. The anesthesia working through my body also added to the terrible smell. My mom said that I smelled like stinky skunk weed. After living in NYC for a few years, I was often assaulted by awful smells. The closest thing I can say I smelled like was a homeless person (see poop fingers story). By Sunday, I couldn't take it anymore. I needed a shower and clean clothes so bad. My first physical therapy appointment was set for 8:30am on Monday morning. I knew I couldn't go in being all smelly so I came up with a plan. Thankfully the shower was built fo...
Sunbum--I'm so freakin' happy this was a great moment for you, meeting the big Oh-Ess. It was for me too!
ReplyDeleteYa wanna do me a favor? I could use your input on a synopsis I wrote for a middle-grade fantasy novel I'm working on. If you're interested. let me know.
--Sister Writer
Sure, I would love to Sister Writer!
ReplyDeleteYou guys look so cute! You're the one on the left right???
ReplyDeleteI'm the one in black and white! As you can see from the picture I was holding the book upside down and backwards. Monkey's one the other side of him!
ReplyDelete