One more step forward...

 Yesterday we moved my things from the main floor back downstairs to the master bedroom that I rent from my friend's parents. It's nice to be sitting up in a couch instead of the recliner. A lot more cushy and more comfortable. Also, now I can watch whatever I want on all the streaming services we have downstairs and not just on an iPad with earbuds on. 

The best part, I get to be with my furbabies again. Evie settled right back, snuggling with me, rubbing her head against my phone. Mal just gave me a look of, "oh it's you again" and went about her business. Hans, well he's Hans. Came over to say hello and went back to doing whatever he was doing.

It's nice also being a lot closer to the bathroom. The downside is we have mini fridge, so the freezer doesn't hold as many ice packs and we only have a few down here. At least I don't need the ice packs as much as I did last week. 

Slept so much better on the couch than I did in the recliner. It may take some adjusting to figure out the best position of the pillows. At least the windows are behind me, instead of in front of me. I was waking up when the sun came up since the light was directly hitting me.

Yesterday morning was a little rough. I had hoped to shower again, but my injury was hurting too much. The hematoma was hurting for the first time in a few days. At least that's what I think the burning chest pain was. It's the same spot each time, usually when I overexert myself.

Sometimes the dental implant screws hurt more than my injury. Sometimes they both hurt. At least I can recover from them both at the same time.

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