Another milestone achieved this morning! I felt like a little kid sneaking stealthy out to the kitchen. When I woke at 6 I had some hopes that my husband might wake up too and bring me some fresh ice packs. By 7 I had enough of waiting. I’m slightly impatient. It was the first night since the operation that I actually slept 5 hours in a row! I felt happy with some relief.
By the time I was halfway through my cup of coffee, my hubby appeared at the kitchen door. “What are you doing here?” Come on, are you married to me??!! I think you can guess!
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