It's my Last Weekend. Like all the cool 27 year olds, I'm going to Beer Festival with my family and my mom will likely push me around in my wheelchair. Sunday is the Last Time I can drink alcohol until I'm off of heavy duty drugs - and I think I'll miss my liquid pain killer. Tomorrow night is the Last Time I can take my Naproxen or any Advil. Tuesday is the last time I wear pants before a four month sojourn into muu-muus. Dinner on Tuesday will be the Last non-hospital meal I eat for a while.
People keep asking me how I'm feel these Last Few Days befor surgery. I don't know how to respond: anxious? Worried? I'd really like to just remain in denial, but that's hard to do because every time I glance down I see the yellow type and screen bracelet around my wrist. Or, I see this beautiful bruise:
That's from one very gentle blood collection, and the photo doesn't convey the full amount of purple and green in there. I'm seriously going to be one solid hematoma from all the labs, IV, and aggressive maneuvering of limbs during surgery. At least my muu-muus are voluminous.
So it's my Last Saturday. Then it's my Last Sunday, Monday, and Tuesday. Since it is my Last weekend I should drink a lot of liquid pain killer this afternoon. Good thing I have someone to wheel me around.
That photo does not do it justice but I am glad the bruise made the blog!
ReplyDeleteWhile it seems like there are a lot of "lasts" just remember all the "firsts" to come. First post surgery brunch will definitely include liquid painkillers, I promise.
I hope you had fun at Beer Fest Sara Sara! I'm already looking forward to the first day AFTER your surgery. :) love you xoxoxoxoxoxoxo
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