"Mommy all better?"
Yep, O asks that every day. It makes me feel awful. He does come up to see me as I hang out upstairs in our bedroom. He will even occasionally sit next to me for a period of time and watch a movie or play on the iPad, so we are getting some quality time.
But I hate not getting to pick him up.
So, I'll tell you what I tell O: Not yet, but I'm getting better!
Yesterday I went to my parents' house with them and my Aunt B and Uncle M came over for a nice visit. It was good to see them. All I did was lay on the couch the whole time we were there, but I was definitely more tired and sore as a result of my big adventure.
In fact, I slept a lot more today. I also tried to go a stretch without prescription painkillers. Not quite there yet, but the time between doses is longer and longer, so I guess that's some progress. I'm actually pretty amazed at how sore I still am, almost 2 weeks later. It's not pleasant. I had originally hoped to return to work Monday the 14th but I've already determined that's unlikely....I do think I can make it in next week though! We shall see.
I promise: I'm not pushing myself.
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