Our blog-friend Shinny requested photos from my gall bladder surgery.
This is the famous hospital barf bucket. I think it's kinda pretty. The Husband wanted to get a shot of me with my head in it, but he wasn't here when photos were being taken, so too bad.
|I've got a "secret recipe" for ya, Colonel!|
|Oh, yeah. And remote controls for the TV and DVD player.|
Those I've used.
I borrowed lots of DVDs from the library in anticipation of laying around a lot. While I was right about the laying around a lot, I haven't watched many movies. I keep falling asleep.
|I picked mostly movies The Husband and boys |
wouldn't want to watch with me.
These are interesting. One of the nurses at the hospital gave The Husband a handful of these to help me with nausea. One swipe under the nose with one of these alcohol-soaked wipes is supposed to make you not throw up. The nurse proved it by swiping my nose after I had thrown up in one of those lovely barf buckets. Good timing, sister.
|Me: Would Jack Daniels work just as well?|
Here is my loyal kitty taking my warm spot the moment I get up to use the bathroom.
|"What? You weren't using it."|
|"If I pretend to be sleeping, she'll feel too guilty to move me."|
Maybe I'll just hang out in the kitchen while the fat cat sleeps.
|This flavor is Bunny Tracks, but my wonderful husband |
also bought me Cherry Bourdeaux Chocolate. :-)