I am still a bit wobbly what with the pain meds, the anti-fever meds, and some other meds I'm not sure of what they are, but The Power That Be told me to take 'em so I take 'em. (The plus on that med? I can watch Rush Limbaugh and I just laugh and laugh and laugh. I get exercise and employ deep breathing at the same time! [even though the evil Martha failed to give me an Incentive Spirometerr, over a decade of my working in hospitals I know that abdominal surgery patients must do breathing exercises and an IP is designed to make the patient breathe properly].)
Anywho, the piece I was working on is being found by the hubs, thank Goddess, and I might be less gooned by then. Tuesday, I mean. I think I have something to add to the piece I published on Saturday, when the rest of the piece is pulled out of the guts of the Office thingie by my extremely patient and talented husband.
Blurphin in the Wallowicz. Bazinga!
I am so stoned. Wow. Gabapentin makes tummy not hurt!