They are watertight planters with a water
I have a bunch and it’s not good for much else.
Through Every Season
Before leaving the park we at at the Cheaha Restaurant;
reasonably priced, great food with an awesome view.
Did I mention that were are on the highest mountain in Alabama?
Next we drove about 6 miles South to find High Falls Trial.
At least it’s cool in the shade.
I’ve been getting a lot of questions.. so here is how my days have been shaping up..
I slept in my own bed almost 4 hrs. last night.. big accomplishment. It’s super soft and I use a bunch of pillows to keep me still.. I wake up stiff and sore in different places.
Got up, bathroom, moved to the recliner, slept 4 more hours. The recliner is more comfortable.. but gets old.. I spend most of my day there.
Wake up, bathroom, water, bowl of rice and enjoy sitting on my back porch on my new patio furniture with the ceiling fans on, my promise Bible, and many geese and birds to entertain.
Mike comes out and spends a few minutes with me before going off to work. I kiss him good bye and walk around the house a bit before moving back to my recliner and resting up for breakfast then a shower. Maybe in week I’ll have enough energy to cook my own food.
Shower takes all my energy.. time to rest again. Been riding 15 min. to acupuncture appointment then home again to spend the day in the recliner watching “I Love Lucy” and my favorite old movies.
Blogging yesterday was challenging. Today, the computer is much easier.
Rested all of yesterday afternoon so I could go out with Mike to Chick-fil-a for dinner. God reserved a parking space right by the front door for us. I went straight in to sit at a booth, while Mike ordered and brought the food to the table. It was just challenging enough.
Today, I am hoping to go out with my mom to a small local store and get some organic vegetables. Definitely not ready for anything as big as Walmart. Ha.
I am not allowed to lift anything over 5 lbs. until August. I am not allowed to unload the dish washer.. So nice to have my mom here.. wish my kids were faster than her at doing their chores..
The doctor said, be patient and give your body time to heal. š
So glad I have a lap top and things to hand sew (although, I am not up to that yet). And as always, seeing Mike at the end of my day is the highlight.
I am so blessed!
Jenny
God gave me so much peace the day of the surgery. I can’t believe how well I handed it all. Having Mike with me every step of the way has been such a comfort.
In the pre-opt room, I learned that the surgeon’s team had been working for weeks on my case, making sure everything was as corn free as possible. I was happy to wake up 11.5 hrs later to hear that surgery went well.. and that I had had no bad reactions. Yay!
The week since has had it’s ups and downs. It was such a blessing to have my mom stay 24/7 with me in the hospital. The lortab that I had had specially made without corn gave me hallucinations so I ended up taking some not so corn free percocet instead. Returned home from the hospital Saturday afternoon.
Sunday was a good day. Monday another story. Vomited all day long. Bye, Bye, nice, pain meds.
Tuesday, I went to see Dr. Paula Gilliam, a chiropractor, to see if she could help me with acupuncture. Loved it. It helped with the nausea and my post surgery lungs (risk of pneumonia) which were worse after a day of vomiting.
3 AM Wednesday morning, I couldn’t stand it any more. One of the stitches holding one of the drain tubes in under my arm was ripping through my side, felt like a fish hook. I went in the bathroom to take a look and sure enough it was bleeding.
My choice was to take it out right then so I could get some sleep, or to wait another 36 hrs till I could drive 2 bumpy hrs. down to see Dr. Fix during his office hrs. to have him take it out. I had been off the drugs for quite a while at that point, which made it easy to make a rational decision.
I was so happy once I had the first stitch snipped and drain tube out (almost did a little dance), that I decided to pull out three more. I left the last one in that was still draining quite a bit. Luckily for me, one of my drains had lost suction in the hospital and I knew what to do from watching them pull that one out.
My body wasn’t as happy as I was to be rid of them and I ended up even more nauseous than before. Acupuncture to the rescue again. Wednesday was my first good day. I ate, I watched TV for the first time and felt half alive. Thank you Dr. Paula Gilliam.
Today was even a better day. More acupuncture, a good pathology report, and Mike and I are off to Chick-Fil-A to celebrate. Thank You, Jesus!
The Butchart Family was in the cement business.
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