Day two out of the hospital and life slowly returns to normal. I have a wound vac attached to my head for several weeks and every half hour or so it farts. I still crack up each time. Some things never change.
Two more days and I’m out of the hospital. It’s a little bittersweet to be honest. I will definitely miss one of the nurses here. Seeing her each day lights up the room. She’s my crush big time.
I’ve been in this hospital for so long I think I might qualify for squatters rights haha. Also a list of my accomplishments while stuck here:
- watched Top Gun maverick seven times.
- watched all of Friends
- read four books. Would like to read more but the pain meds really rob my focus.
- worked on six new paintings. Woot!