Denial is a fickle beast ...
A week or so before going in for surgery I weighed out my post-operation options. I realized that I wouldn't be 100%, but surely I should be able to sit at my PC, and type, and ruminate on my blog.
I honestly thought I’d be back at my desk a lot sooner that this. It didn’t register in my brain that I might be in the hospital a full five days, for one thing, and otherwise “absent” for yet another five days.
Now at two weeks post-op, (and two posts late), I realize that my personal road map to recovery had failed to include other obstacles, such as the wonkiness that comes with being on pain medications.
Apologies for not saying so much earlier, but I guess I’m gonna be out of commission for a while. I’ll type ya later ...
Image: thindifference.com
A week or so before going in for surgery I weighed out my post-operation options. I realized that I wouldn't be 100%, but surely I should be able to sit at my PC, and type, and ruminate on my blog.
I honestly thought I’d be back at my desk a lot sooner that this. It didn’t register in my brain that I might be in the hospital a full five days, for one thing, and otherwise “absent” for yet another five days.
Now at two weeks post-op, (and two posts late), I realize that my personal road map to recovery had failed to include other obstacles, such as the wonkiness that comes with being on pain medications.
Apologies for not saying so much earlier, but I guess I’m gonna be out of commission for a while. I’ll type ya later ...
Image: thindifference.com
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