Wow. This past week has been a whirlwind! I've had three knee surgeries in one (which is better than having them all separate), and though you might think pain medication and bedrest would be enjoyable, you would be wrong. Actually, it's not too bad because I just keep reminding myself it will be better soon. Other than being bored, I have nothing significant to complain about. Hopefully, today people are coming over to do some phone witnessing with me. Unfortunately, I can't really depend on anyone besides my family and Aaron. But then again, not much has changed since last week, except that now my leg can't bend.
I will say this, anonymous commenter who shall be unveiled in the near future (I will unmask you, if it's the last thing I do...*evil laugh*), it has been enjoyable and surprising seeing just how many people do care about me. I've had more visitors than I thought I would, and way more phone calls than I ever imagined possible! A girl from work sent me some bubbles and another girl from work sent me some cookies!
It's sad that all I look forward to now is a doctor's appointment. Strangely enough, it will come quicker than I think it will. Thursday. Sweet glorious Thursday. The sound makes my heart want to sing and dance. Ha. Speaking of dancing, I had dream last night that I went salsa dancing. It was fun, and highly unrealistic. In my dream, my leg started hurting really bad which prompted me to tell whoever was with me that I had just had knee surgery and shouldn't have been dancing. Interesting, considering it takes me 15 minutes to get to the bathroom and back...on crutches...with help! It was nice to get some dancing shoes on again, no matter if they were imaginary.
Anyway, on Thursday, I will be requesting...begging...we leave early to go to Starbucks. I was looking at my last entry longingly, wishing I could sit in that coffee shop with a ceramic mug of delicious heavenly nectar.
****Daydream****
I think it might happen. I'll let you know. In the mean time, let me know if I should post that gorey picture of my leg.
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I see confusion in your words may be the medication or just being board. My point??
ReplyDeleteonly one can truly be relied upon. Is it better to be the dreamer or be in the dream? The dreamer awakens and dreams again but the one in the dream
happens only once. Are we but a dream ourselves??
Please someone stop me.
Who are you, anonymous commenter?
ReplyDeleteI am the voice of your words,and the vision of your thoughts. Keep writing, your words and thoughts shadow the feelings of so many. Oh
ReplyDeleteman I have got go look in the mirror and see
if I am real.
I see confusion in your words, anonymous. Perhaps it's the fact that I've changed my settings so that only people with google accounts can comment. Ooops.
ReplyDeletelol wtg kate, wtg!
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