Man have I slept a lot this week. I mean like out cold half the day. SLEPT. I can't believe tomorrow is Friday. I am down to very little pain medicine, but my body just wants to sleep. If I don't leave the house for an appointment, it's like Rip Van Winkle forget what day it is kind of sleep.
Right now I'm in a holding pattern waiting to heal. I try not to do too much and when I am awake, that can be difficult. Try to go through a whole day and keep your arm movement to a minimum. It's just strange. Especially for me - I talk with my hands.
I realized when I put Ian to bed tonight that I haven't driven in a long time. He asked me to sing for him and I couldn't think of anything to sing. I always listen to music in my car. Guess what I am doing tomorrow? Listening to music while we take Ian to meet my mom so he can go spend the next 4 days with his cousins in Waxhaw. He's so excited. By the time he comes back home, I'll be able to sing him to sleep. Happy times.
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