fair?

For those of you who haven't gotten bored with my blog yet, I am doing fine. I still can't lift more than a gallon of milk or drive. I started working part time at home Monday June 8. I usually start about 7:30 Am and stop when I get tired. So far anywhere from noon to 4PM. I am still getting a nap in almost every day. If I don't nap, I rest with my feet up for a while. Tues I go for my post op appointment and see when the doc plans to release me to go back to work. Not looking forward to going to my office. I can either drive all the way downtown and walk to work from a parking lot that costs about $14 a day or drive to the train station (parking $1.50 a day), climb up the train stairs, and ride to work. Then I climb down from the train and walk about a half mile to work. Neither sounds like something I want to do right now. We will see.

I didn't eat anything but a few bites from 6 pm on the Sunday before the operation until Wed after, plus, they took half my innerds out. Wed morning I was feeling bad, so I decided to get on the scale and make myself feel better with all the weight I had lost. Do you know NOT ONE OUNCE! I was so disappointed. And mad - how can that be?

Well, I have not had much of an appetite, even though I feel better, but I am not missing a meal and I got on the scale this AM and had lost 15 lbs! I don't get it, but I will not complain.