Friday, February 19
Lunch with my Honey
Today I get to go have lunch with my Honey. I love it. Especially because he asked me to go. I love it when it's his idea. Makes me feel special.
Thursday, February 18
JOY School Rodeo is today.
It's the only type of rodeo I'll attend. You know - - a fake one. Please don't get me started on the real rodeo. I just get mad. It's so barbaric and cruel.
"Oh look at me. Look at all the testosterone I have flowing. I can throw a rope at a baby cow and jerk it's neck to the ground. Then as I throw him onto his back, I can tie all four of his legs together."
*holds hanky to forehead* You sexy beast. NOT.
Yeah. I'm from Texas and I HATE the rodeo.
There. I said it.
"Oh look at me. Look at all the testosterone I have flowing. I can throw a rope at a baby cow and jerk it's neck to the ground. Then as I throw him onto his back, I can tie all four of his legs together."
*holds hanky to forehead* You sexy beast. NOT.
Yeah. I'm from Texas and I HATE the rodeo.
There. I said it.
Tuesday, February 16
Alert, Alert!
It is 10:30 and I'm going to bed.
Insane, I know.
Mr. B made me feel guilty about the amount of time I spend playing stupid games on FB. Good point. So - - I'm headed back there before him.
Later.
Insane, I know.
Mr. B made me feel guilty about the amount of time I spend playing stupid games on FB. Good point. So - - I'm headed back there before him.
Later.
Monday, February 15
My Foot - The bandage came off...
**Warning** I am going to include a picture later in this post. Click the "x" now if you are a weenie and visual stuff makes you sick.
I saw the doctor today. It felt nice to get all of that gauze wrapping off of my foot. I nearly freaked out when I saw it. The incision was quite a bit larger than I expected. The doctor said it was "all jacked up." It was quite a bit larger and deeper than he had anticipated. It was also very intertwined with the tendon, some veins and the muscle. Long story short, he had to dig around in there quite a bit to get it out. It was a "regular" ganglion cyst. The pathology report came back fine. (Whew. You never know.)
I don't get my stitches out until March 4th. Uh, yeah. That long. I have to wear this ugly boot for a little more than two more weeks. He said *not* to even try to put a shoe on that foot. He said he had a hard time stitching it up. The skin on the top of the foot is super thin. He said I needed to be very careful with it. I have to keep the ace bandage on it all the time. I am allowed to take it off and shower though. There's the silver lining. A good long shower. Ahhhhhhhh... Baths aren't good for cleaning -- in my opinion. For soaking and relaxing they are fine. For cleaning? Gross.
Anyway, here are a couple pictures of it...
Gross. Huh? I think there are nine stitches. There's still some swelling, bruising and numbness.
Wahhhhhhhhhh.
Actually, it's doing better and I'm healing on schedule. :D
I saw the doctor today. It felt nice to get all of that gauze wrapping off of my foot. I nearly freaked out when I saw it. The incision was quite a bit larger than I expected. The doctor said it was "all jacked up." It was quite a bit larger and deeper than he had anticipated. It was also very intertwined with the tendon, some veins and the muscle. Long story short, he had to dig around in there quite a bit to get it out. It was a "regular" ganglion cyst. The pathology report came back fine. (Whew. You never know.)
I don't get my stitches out until March 4th. Uh, yeah. That long. I have to wear this ugly boot for a little more than two more weeks. He said *not* to even try to put a shoe on that foot. He said he had a hard time stitching it up. The skin on the top of the foot is super thin. He said I needed to be very careful with it. I have to keep the ace bandage on it all the time. I am allowed to take it off and shower though. There's the silver lining. A good long shower. Ahhhhhhhh... Baths aren't good for cleaning -- in my opinion. For soaking and relaxing they are fine. For cleaning? Gross.
Anyway, here are a couple pictures of it...
Gross. Huh? I think there are nine stitches. There's still some swelling, bruising and numbness.
Wahhhhhhhhhh.
Actually, it's doing better and I'm healing on schedule. :D
No School Today/President's Day
The kids are home from school and Mr. B went back to work. I'm sure he was happy to go back. The kids can make you a *touch* crazy. The mister has handled most of the load lately because of my foot. I could not have done this without him.
Their big thing right now is calling each other a "weenie head." If I could get in there fast enough, I'd go clunk their heads together like I was Moe from the 3 Stooges. I'm not kidding - - they are like Lloyd and Harry from Dumb and Dumber. You want to hear the most annoying sound in the world? If you've seen the movie, you'll get that. Otherwise, just disregard.
I just called them back in my room for a verbal reprimand. Gah. Boneheads.
I go back to the doctor today. He's going to take the bandage off and take a look at my foot. I'm hoping he'll let me have some time without the ace bandage. I've determined that it is what keeps my foot throbbing.
I've still gotten a lot accomplished today. A lot given what I'm able to do. I started a load of laundry, cleaned out the litter box, fed the dog, did the dishes and fixed me some breakfast so that I could take my antibiotic. The tile needs mopping. I'm not quite up to that one. So it will wait. I really need change my sheets, too. I might attempt that one before my shower. Taking a shower is a chore in and of itself. I have to wrap my leg in a trash bag and then put rubber bands around it. I was hating the bath thing. I didn't feel like I was getting clean. Eeeeewwww.
I've got two hours before my mom is here to pick me up and take me to the doc. She is going to police the children in the car while I'm inside the clinic at my appointment. She is braver than me. At least I don't have to take them in with me and I'm VERY grateful for the ride so that I don't have to walk too far. Since it will take me MOST of the two hours to get done what I need to get done, I'm outta here. Happy Monday.
Their big thing right now is calling each other a "weenie head." If I could get in there fast enough, I'd go clunk their heads together like I was Moe from the 3 Stooges. I'm not kidding - - they are like Lloyd and Harry from Dumb and Dumber. You want to hear the most annoying sound in the world? If you've seen the movie, you'll get that. Otherwise, just disregard.
I just called them back in my room for a verbal reprimand. Gah. Boneheads.
I go back to the doctor today. He's going to take the bandage off and take a look at my foot. I'm hoping he'll let me have some time without the ace bandage. I've determined that it is what keeps my foot throbbing.
I've still gotten a lot accomplished today. A lot given what I'm able to do. I started a load of laundry, cleaned out the litter box, fed the dog, did the dishes and fixed me some breakfast so that I could take my antibiotic. The tile needs mopping. I'm not quite up to that one. So it will wait. I really need change my sheets, too. I might attempt that one before my shower. Taking a shower is a chore in and of itself. I have to wrap my leg in a trash bag and then put rubber bands around it. I was hating the bath thing. I didn't feel like I was getting clean. Eeeeewwww.
I've got two hours before my mom is here to pick me up and take me to the doc. She is going to police the children in the car while I'm inside the clinic at my appointment. She is braver than me. At least I don't have to take them in with me and I'm VERY grateful for the ride so that I don't have to walk too far. Since it will take me MOST of the two hours to get done what I need to get done, I'm outta here. Happy Monday.
Saturday, February 13
Best Birthday. Ever.
I think I'm extra emotional because of the meds. So excuse the sappy-ness of this post ahead of time.
I have the BEST family and friends. Hands down.
My day started out at 7:00 this morning. Really, a little earlier when Justin came and got in bed with me. I think that was around 5ish. David has let me sleep by myself. If he sleeps with the kids, it keeps them out of our bed and he's been afraid that they'd try to climb in our bed and hit my foot. (Isn't he sweet?) Anyway, Justin came in early this morning and snagged David's side of the bed. I'd been telling the boys, all day yesterday, that my birthday was today and I needed them to wake me up singing to me. Justin did not disappoint. At 7:00 - - I hear the soft singing of Happy Birthday. My heart melted.
The rest of the day was more of the same. Cameron has given me about a bazillion birthday kisses. They have treated me like a total princess. And I've loved every minute of it.
David grilled rib eye and shrimp for me. He also made baked potatoes. It was so yummy. He and Cameron made me a spice cake with cream cheese frosting. So good! They put some candles on the cake and sang happy birthday to me again. I closed my eyes to make a wish. I didn't have one. I couldn't wish for anything more than what I already have. I am truly blessed.
David gave me a new backpack for my laptop. He also got me a re-fill for my Xyron. Laugh if you will, it's what I asked for. He actually got me a card, too. So unlike him. The boys gave me a card, too. And they signed their own names. :D
I heard from both of my brothers and my parents. Noah called this morning and then Bobby called shortly after that from his island paradise. They both mean so much to me. I know guys aren't big phone talkers. Truth be told, I'm not either. So both conversations were brief but still made my soul sing. Actions speak volumes to me and their voices were loud and clear.
I've had a few friends call and sing. And I've received TONS of messages on Facebook from friends all over the country. It's been awesome.
Then this afternoon, Kimmy called. She said she was on "birthday delivery" and had a package for me. It was from her, Debbie and Susan. This is what they gave me:
I have the BEST family and friends. Hands down.
My day started out at 7:00 this morning. Really, a little earlier when Justin came and got in bed with me. I think that was around 5ish. David has let me sleep by myself. If he sleeps with the kids, it keeps them out of our bed and he's been afraid that they'd try to climb in our bed and hit my foot. (Isn't he sweet?) Anyway, Justin came in early this morning and snagged David's side of the bed. I'd been telling the boys, all day yesterday, that my birthday was today and I needed them to wake me up singing to me. Justin did not disappoint. At 7:00 - - I hear the soft singing of Happy Birthday. My heart melted.
The rest of the day was more of the same. Cameron has given me about a bazillion birthday kisses. They have treated me like a total princess. And I've loved every minute of it.
David grilled rib eye and shrimp for me. He also made baked potatoes. It was so yummy. He and Cameron made me a spice cake with cream cheese frosting. So good! They put some candles on the cake and sang happy birthday to me again. I closed my eyes to make a wish. I didn't have one. I couldn't wish for anything more than what I already have. I am truly blessed.
David gave me a new backpack for my laptop. He also got me a re-fill for my Xyron. Laugh if you will, it's what I asked for. He actually got me a card, too. So unlike him. The boys gave me a card, too. And they signed their own names. :D
I heard from both of my brothers and my parents. Noah called this morning and then Bobby called shortly after that from his island paradise. They both mean so much to me. I know guys aren't big phone talkers. Truth be told, I'm not either. So both conversations were brief but still made my soul sing. Actions speak volumes to me and their voices were loud and clear.
I've had a few friends call and sing. And I've received TONS of messages on Facebook from friends all over the country. It's been awesome.
Then this afternoon, Kimmy called. She said she was on "birthday delivery" and had a package for me. It was from her, Debbie and Susan. This is what they gave me:
It was filled with tons of my favorite things! Diet Coke w/Splenda, pink pens, post it notes, Gain fabric softener sheets, microwave popcorn, Twilight candy, house shoes, a "friend" chip board book and a Starbucks gift card. It was so cool. And such a surprise!! You girls are the BEST!
I am back in my room with my foot propped up. Still. Anytime I get up, it swells like crazy. The swelling makes it hurt. So - - I stay off of it. I'm watching re-runs of The Office right now. Love that show.
Another epic post. That happens when I'm on meds. :D
Thank again, friends. Love you guys!!!
Friday, February 12
Today.
Surviving. My foot still hurts, but it's tolerable. I'm supposed to stay off of it as much as possible until Monday. Uh, easier said than done. They had originally wanted to do this the Wednesday before my scrapbook retreat. That wouldn't have worked out too well. The stairs at the retreat place are steep.
I was loading some dishes in the dishwasher this morning when a carving knife fell out of the dishwasher and landed on my good foot. It only bled a little while. Oh yeah - - I gots the grace. (I'm such a doofus.)
I got to see Justin in a Kindergarten program this morning. He was so cute. He was a brave knight. I had to miss both boys' "Valentimes" parties. My piggies were swelling and I needed to get off of them. Bummer. I love the way they call it "Valentimes" though. So cute.
Well, I'm clinging on to 38 for a couple more hours. Then I will officially begin the last year in my 30's. Wow. It seemed like only yesterday I turned 29. Mr. B asked me if I wanted anything special to eat. I asked for steak and shrimp. He is awesome with the grill. And he knows exactly how I like my steak cooked. I am looking forward to a peaceful day home with the family.
I won't lie. I love birthdays. I love the attention. I love feeling special. I love the way my boys (Mr. B and Moe included) make me feel so loved.
Oh, I looked up this interesting fact on the interwebs. Apparently, on Saturday, May 23, 1970, my parents were, uh, you get the picture. (Mom's gonna kill me for posting that.)
Love you all. Thanks for listening to me.
I was loading some dishes in the dishwasher this morning when a carving knife fell out of the dishwasher and landed on my good foot. It only bled a little while. Oh yeah - - I gots the grace. (I'm such a doofus.)
I got to see Justin in a Kindergarten program this morning. He was so cute. He was a brave knight. I had to miss both boys' "Valentimes" parties. My piggies were swelling and I needed to get off of them. Bummer. I love the way they call it "Valentimes" though. So cute.
Well, I'm clinging on to 38 for a couple more hours. Then I will officially begin the last year in my 30's. Wow. It seemed like only yesterday I turned 29. Mr. B asked me if I wanted anything special to eat. I asked for steak and shrimp. He is awesome with the grill. And he knows exactly how I like my steak cooked. I am looking forward to a peaceful day home with the family.
I won't lie. I love birthdays. I love the attention. I love feeling special. I love the way my boys (Mr. B and Moe included) make me feel so loved.
Oh, I looked up this interesting fact on the interwebs. Apparently, on Saturday, May 23, 1970, my parents were, uh, you get the picture. (Mom's gonna kill me for posting that.)
Love you all. Thanks for listening to me.
Thursday, February 11
*friends*
I am so thankful for them. Thank you for your concern for me and for your acts of kindness.
I hurt. But I am surviving. I really didn't think I'd be this uncomfortable. The cyst was larger than I thought it would be Apparently it was deep. I think the doc said something about it being the size of an egg. I'm guessing a small egg because my foot isn't that big.
I'm supposed to stay off my feet as much as I can through the weekend. I see the doctor on Monday afternoon. I will have my stitches in for at least two weeks and I'll have to wear the boot for the same amount of time. It needs some pimping out.
You all are the greatest. Thank you.
I hurt. But I am surviving. I really didn't think I'd be this uncomfortable. The cyst was larger than I thought it would be Apparently it was deep. I think the doc said something about it being the size of an egg. I'm guessing a small egg because my foot isn't that big.
I'm supposed to stay off my feet as much as I can through the weekend. I see the doctor on Monday afternoon. I will have my stitches in for at least two weeks and I'll have to wear the boot for the same amount of time. It needs some pimping out.
You all are the greatest. Thank you.
Wednesday, February 10
Tuesday, February 9
Date Night
We had a lot of fun at the Mother/Son date night. We went to Chili's for dinner first. He was so cute. He politely asked for his drink re-fills and then told me he'd like to ask for the check. He was such a little gentleman.
The dance was a hoot! He had some pretty cool moves. I laughed. A lot. I laughed at myself. A lot. The Electric Slide? Really? They still do this. I do not know it. I sort of knew the Macarena. It came back to me fast. It's too late tonight to pull pictures off of the camera. I'll upload some later.
Just know - - I had fun. I waited a LONG time to get to do this. I worried and worried that I would never get the chance. God is so good. He blessed me with two beautiful little boys. I look forward to many wonderful memories with them.
The dance was a hoot! He had some pretty cool moves. I laughed. A lot. I laughed at myself. A lot. The Electric Slide? Really? They still do this. I do not know it. I sort of knew the Macarena. It came back to me fast. It's too late tonight to pull pictures off of the camera. I'll upload some later.
Just know - - I had fun. I waited a LONG time to get to do this. I worried and worried that I would never get the chance. God is so good. He blessed me with two beautiful little boys. I look forward to many wonderful memories with them.
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