First day my lap top has been opened since my daughter posted.
I type like an 8 year old.....have to retype everything.
I am as weak as a kitten.
I am exhausted.
I feel like my head has met up with something very large and very hard. Like it has a hole in it........actually it does.
My neck feels like it has 2 metal rods, and 4 screws in it.......oh, yeah, actually it does.
But miraculously, already even though most of my head feels like crap, there is NO pressure behind my eyes. You heard that, right?
I sleep all the time. I love lime jello, toast with tea, mashed potatoes, ginger ale. All not my usual.
No appetite really, but those are the things that go down.
DH has been walking me down the sidewalk a few houses, and back.
I have no desire to weave, read, or do much of anything.
But I had to get on here long enough to tell you that I have the most incredible daughters in the world, who got me through this, and the most incredible friends, who have been there for me every step of the way.
And you guys?? all of you who send your love and encouragement from afar, who pray for me, cheer me on, and care about me?
You're just phenomenal. You make me believe in everything good in this world.
Damn the evening news.
What do they know?
Ta, ta for now.
Bionic Woman/alias Zipper Head.
Love ya right back.
(And the chocolate macadamia candy from Hawaii.........oh, Sandy. You are a lovely person.)