it's been four days since the surgery and my face f'ing hurts. no patience for anything that slows me down. the throbbing, tingling, and pain is intense. i'm glad i decided monday july 2nd was going to be a brutal recovery.
look, i knew i'd be uncomfortable for a couple of days but not four. sleeping around the clock with a sore throat (swollen muscles in the neck and head supposedly) and loose teeth is an annoying existence. my lil boy loved it - staying at gammer's house on the furniture was a nice treat for both of us :)
my mind has been consumed with thoughts of a girl that made me happier than any one human should be. that said, when i get sad i think about her. today, i thought about her alot. (she's beautiful in her simple little way). life is full of wonder, this is what happens when my "busy" is yanked from beneath me.
it's 102 (officially) outside which is hot as a hell in atlanta....and its not any more comfortable inside the house.
back to work tomorrow....and hopefully back to feeling like myself. apparently, she took the day off :(
