Yesterday my mom and I had a lovely girl's day. We got massages and had brunch, then came home and cooked up a storm. All of this was followed by a nice deep condition for my hair and a pedicure. Plus a jaunt with the Naughty Dog.
The call came in the middle of brunch: I was to arrive at the hospital at 11:05.
We got here and after a short wait I was escorted back. I don't have a ton of energy, but let me say this: I am so, so happy. I'm in minimal pain (more like discomfort). I was transferred to a private room where Lovebug and Moms are resting.
How does it feel:? Sore. Exhausting. Groggy. Okay, can't type much else.