Last night I went to a meeting and as I was leaving I could barely walk. My right knee, the one I had the replacement knee done, decided to ache and hurt behind the knee. By the time I got home my whole body was hurting. Wrists, legs shoulders etc.
I went to bed early and couldn't get comfortable. I did sleep a little but woke up at three a.m. I decided to get up and take the last two Hydrocodon pills I had from my surgery. I woke up feeling a little better, but it is still there. I'm now trying Aleve, the miracle pill that works for everything, at least for me. I'm still having aches and I imagine it will go away. I don't feel bad, just achy.
I talked to two of my friends this morning who are alone and widows. It is interesting how the feelings you have are universal no matter how good or bad things ended. We were lamenting how different things were and how none of us expected our lives to end up like it has. I guess the biggest thing one can do is adjust. Life is to short.
Vet man sent me a text last night to say he had a late night in Garden Grove and was happy to be home and also to say goodnight. I will say he is consistent. This morning he sent me a text asking how I was. I sent him a reply relaying my aches and pains. Not that it will do any good.
Dez is headed North for the weekend. He said he was leaving from LAX and his son-in-law would have a car waiting for him. Since his daughter is not his biological daughter I assume (I know assume is a word that can drive you crazy) that his ex-wife will be going with him. It sounds like a relationship that one of my good friends has with her ex-husband. They are in business together and are actually spending Easter in New York City. He boyfriend is in England at this time and will probably be there for months.
Relationships are so different then what they use to be way back when. Since I seem to have a foot in both camps I have to decide if I like either camp. I've never liked being an afterthought I know what I should pick.
Off to do some things around the house.
I went to bed early and couldn't get comfortable. I did sleep a little but woke up at three a.m. I decided to get up and take the last two Hydrocodon pills I had from my surgery. I woke up feeling a little better, but it is still there. I'm now trying Aleve, the miracle pill that works for everything, at least for me. I'm still having aches and I imagine it will go away. I don't feel bad, just achy.
I talked to two of my friends this morning who are alone and widows. It is interesting how the feelings you have are universal no matter how good or bad things ended. We were lamenting how different things were and how none of us expected our lives to end up like it has. I guess the biggest thing one can do is adjust. Life is to short.
Vet man sent me a text last night to say he had a late night in Garden Grove and was happy to be home and also to say goodnight. I will say he is consistent. This morning he sent me a text asking how I was. I sent him a reply relaying my aches and pains. Not that it will do any good.
Dez is headed North for the weekend. He said he was leaving from LAX and his son-in-law would have a car waiting for him. Since his daughter is not his biological daughter I assume (I know assume is a word that can drive you crazy) that his ex-wife will be going with him. It sounds like a relationship that one of my good friends has with her ex-husband. They are in business together and are actually spending Easter in New York City. He boyfriend is in England at this time and will probably be there for months.
Relationships are so different then what they use to be way back when. Since I seem to have a foot in both camps I have to decide if I like either camp. I've never liked being an afterthought I know what I should pick.
Off to do some things around the house.
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