On Saturday morning, the doctor came by and suggested I could go home a day earlier than expected. I thought he was teasing me, but thankfully, I arrived home around 1:30 in the afternoon.
It's a little hard being home, but not being able to do much. Aaron has been INCREDIBLE with Jonathan, house stuff, and helping me. I just feel like I should be doing...I don't know....something. The hospital is an easy place to recover and not do a whole lot, but coming home is another story.
Last night I also had major Mommy pains from missing my Greggie and Daniel. It's been 7 days since I saw them last and I can't take much more. I know they are having fun in Wisconsin and this is for the best, though. Talking to them on the phone last night about put me over the edge. But I have to remember the energy and strength that I have to recoup before they come home.
So...today we took a short walk down the road, trying to stay in the shade because with my antibiotic, I turn day-glo pink if I'm in the sun. Could be interesting...