One of the major problems is that I still haven't passed out any of the gas from my abdomen after surgery. You can hear it, it just isn't going anywhere. Because of that, I can't be on solid foods. Thus we enter day 5 of broth, jello and italian ices. I'm tired of them.
Thankfully, I have lots to read bookwise, although I have decimated my magazines. I will just be here wandering the halls, laying in bed trying to rest, reading, and working sudoku puzzles. Every hour I will do my fantastic breathing treatment so they don't have to put me back on oxygen.
They opened my blinds, but it is grey and rainy outside. Blech. It's how I feel inside. Time for some more Darvocet.