i haven't worked in 57 days at this point. needless to say i'm going a little nuts. i can only grow so many plants. my cats are plotting my death. they're tired of being tired, evidently i interrupt their sleep everyday. the black one has just randomly started biting dave and i. for no reason. i wasn't good with finances to begin with, and now i'm having to watch every little cent because there's absolutely NOTHING coming into it.
healing is going relatively well. got one drain pulled out this past friday at my F/U dr appt. i was expecting lots of pain, so i took 2 vicodin beforehand. that left me completely out of it for the rest of the day. i still have a massive area of numbness to my thigh and ass cheek. not to mention the indentation to my ass cheek. the doc can't tell me whether either of those will resolve.
my godson and his family are in town. i have a lot of guilt about that, because i missed his 3rd birthday due to the fact that i was A) broke and B) unable to be on a plane for that long due to my injuries. so now they're here, and i still can only meet them for a meal because i'm not able to walk around all day, as they would at disneyland or knott's berry farm.
dave and i were able to meet up with some friends of mine, in town on business. that was awesome. except for the fact that with drains hanging from my body, i have to wear the biggest clothes to hide them, so i end up looking like i'm 300 pounds. granted, i'm not far from that, but still, i don't necessarily want to LOOK like it. regardless, we had a wonderful meal at cafe del rey in marina del rey.
that's about all for now. i'll go back to staring at dave. and the cats.
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