The pain has abated and is manageable this morning. Pain medication has become a lamentable part of my everyday life. I suppose I ought to be grateful that I am not nauseated at least. Horrific doesn't even begin to describe what it's like when these two miseries simultaneously descend upon me.
My hands and feet continue to have numbness and tingling, making it difficult to walk and perform even the most menial task.
Spending a lazy Saturday at home. Ramon is at our Whittier house painting. We've decided to do major renovations prior to moving back in. I am unable to lend him any assistance so he decided to hire a couple of workers to help him. He tends to give in to impulsive decisions (couldn't be more diametrically opposed to my pragmatic and let's-plan-everything-down-to-the-last-detail attitude). His lofty visions worry me but I must admit that he has never, ever let me down. He has a lot of projects lined up but I know he will complete them all. Despite the worrisome, nail-biting, tear-my-hair-out (what little I have left), hold-my-tongue moments in between.
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