As the day progressed, the muscle soreness grew…I finally caved and took a pain pill with dinner, after I spent a couple of hours resting and icing before dinner. It seems to be more muscle pain then pain from the incisions. I think I’ve been holding my body in bad ways and it’s starting to rebel. I need to work on that.
It’s weird that it hit me today, 4 days after surgery. Maybe that’s normal but not having been through a surgery before, I assumed the first 2 to 3 days would be the worst. But maybe it took a few days of me holding my body in ways it’s not used to for it to start yelling at me…that also makes sense.
I fell asleep before posting but had a good night’s rest so I’m ready to face the day…well I will be, once I crawl out of my warm bed. I love being all snuggled up in bed. I’ll say that about the lockdown, I get more time in bed in the morning instead of commuting!
A brand new day ahead!
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