Still with the back problems. The lying about is not good for anyone, I'm sure, but I imagine it's worse the taller you are, and at 6'2" I'm getting up there. The most comfortable place to lie is my wife's massage table, but I can't do anything other than nap or hang out there.
I'm feeling like my ass shouldn't be in this much pain now. I still can't sit or lie on my back or lie propped up on my back. I feel like 3 days after the surgery I should be approaching that, but I"m probably just impatient, as usual. As a kid, I didn't want to have to learn the alphabet, I just wanted to read. I was told to take a week off from work, so I shouldn't expect to be able to sit before Wednesday I suppose. I was also told not to exercise for 6 weeks, and lord that will be hard for me. I'm not a big exercise nut, but I'm a biker and I was getting into going to the gym lately (which I'm sure had nothing to do with my imminent inability to work out). I feel a little pleased that not exercising for 6 weeks will mean something to me, but still . . . I feel feel like it'd be good for my body to get around.
Which is why my wife and I went for a walk this morning. Just around the neighborhood, but it was good to get out, even if I was limping like a pimp, or a bad impression of a dated and corrupted image of one anyway. I trust I didn't do anything untoward to my ass during that little jaunt.
Now off to Pynchon myself to sleep, hopefully.
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your wife sounds awesome. She must really love your ass.
She is and she does!
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