I had a great night last night. I slept well without the cocktail of drugs necessary in the not-so-distance past. My foot hasn't been miserable in the last 24 hours and I've been able to sit upright for more than an hour without causing excessive pain. AND I haven't called the Doc since yesterday morning. I think this is the best day of recovery thus far. I hope it continues to get better.
And prune juice killed Constance too. She is no longer a nuisance to me although Hubs might have preferred Constance to what he's enduring now.
And for the first time in 6 days, I can worry about something other than pain. Like taking a bath, washing my hair and brushing my teeth ...
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