Most folks think Black Friday is all about shopping deals. For me it has an entirely different meaning. For me it represents trying to recover from a trip to my parents followed by a visit to the rehab facility to check on my father-in-law and then dimmer at their house.
Even though the most strenuous thing I did all day was to ride my wheelchair and eat a couple of meals the very fact that I was upright for that length of time left me in agony for most of last night and today.
It is now 9:00 in the evening and I am still hurting bad enough that I don't even feel Luke sitting up long enough toake a much needed trip to the restroom. I've been putting it off for about sn hour but the Milk of Magnesia I took earlier today is being rather insistant. I guess I need to take care of things regardless of how much pain it entails...
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