Good news! I'm going home tomorrow.
Bad news. I feel sick.

The fluffy gray/brown kitten keeps mistaking my drains for a chewtoy.

Fuck I'm uncomfortable!

Entertain me!

Just 'cause everyone else is like "Oh, I totally stopped taking my pain meds after three days" or "Oh I didn't really need them" does NOT mean that it's a good idea for you emulate them.

Woke up at 6am in pain. Took a pill. Going back to bed. Yay vacation!

Well, the end of day two, and I feel good. In some pain, but in a really, really good place mentally/emotionally.

Still, I can't wait to get these drains out and this compression vest off.

Day one: Tired as hell, feeling good ( Read more... )

On the other side. In some pain, but doing good.

Just a few more hours, y'all. Not sure what I'm feeling.

The editorial director at Soft Skull Press (www.softskull.com) just encouraged me to send her my manuscript.