Yesterday was physical therapy. Today is PAINFUL! Not unbearable but definitely noticeably more than the day before.
I also moved to our on site guest suite for a week of healing. Thank goodness the kidults are taking great care of me. Friends and neighbors are bringing food and soup and sweet things which is a big help for Jesse/Kate, and delicious for me.I'm kinda mad that I have not lost my appetite ...
The family went to get me breakfast items that I can do myself. We are going to get Braeden to bring me a brown bag lunch every day (he will be SOOO proud to do it all by himself) Although I'm really not very good company when I hurt. This unit is as large as a two bedroom apartment with a huge walk in closet. So I can do lots of walking and getting up and down. A little kitchenette with microwave and half size fridge.
Now my back is bothering me after yesterday's session. UGH! He's all smiles and youthful good looks yet I think I will really hate him at the end of six weeks of torture.
Wish me luck!