Recovery hasn't happened as fast as I'd hoped. While the whole process wasn't as bad as I'd feared, I haven't been able to make it through a day with only OTC pain control. I guess I will have to today, as I must drive into Where the West Begins to get the stitches/packing removed. Then I need to attend an a retirement party at work. And I already feel bad.
Bick's 30th high school reunion gathering is this weekend. I'm going up with him, but not attending. I'm going to laze around with SadieLuWho, watch cable TV and soak in the in-room whirlpool tub(if available). I'm sure a change of scenery will help.
I am looking forward to getting my life back.