
OK, seriously the WORST - ABSOLUTELY WORST thing about my surgery was that I suffered the worst wedgie of my life as I was wheeled out of recovery and into my room!!! And my technician, as sweet as she was, must not have learned the definition of "wedgie" in her "English as a second language" class! How crazy is it that the first words to my entourage was about my wedgie! I guess no crazier than me mentioning it now!
My pain was very well under control most of the night and my faithful entourage left around 7 p.m. Will was the last to leave and I actually had to SEND him home at 8:00. I had a GREAT night's sleep and plenty of morphine from the drip I controlled with the push of a finger.
I was released before noon the following day and the next several days were pretty uneventful, other than the vivid, and often hilarious dreams I enjoyed during my drug induced state. I actually woke myself up laughing out loud a couple of days in a row!
After all, laughter is the best medicine! The pain relieving catheter was pretty darn wonderful too!
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