Not Much To Say

Well, up till now, I’ve worried that things have gone way too easy. I don’t feel that way about surgery. I’ve got quite a bit of pain under my arm where they dissected lymph nodes (whatever that means). And the nausea has been Exorcist-like. After just water and Sprite, I managed to vomit strongly enough to hit my feel while I was lying down.

But the MCCG staff is efficient and supportive, so I’m in a dry bed and dry gown now. And I have a bucket next to me now, just in case.

Charlie hasn’t told you about my “magic stockings”. I’ve got support hose and some sort of device that compresses my calves every five seconds or so. Thankfully, they weren’t hurt by my spewing.

I don’t know that I have anything else to say. I appreciate all the prayers, well-wishes, and good thoughts, and I’m sure I’ll be better in the morning.


1 Comment »

  1. esmail said

    thanks for keeping us updated, since we can’t be there ourselves, this at least gives us a way to be involved and be supportive as fas as we can do this from afar.

    I wasn’t sure which Monday you had meant in an earlier post, I guess I know now.

    Looking forward to hearing about you feeling better ..

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