Chris had his PRK surgery done today. Everything went smoothly, but he’s in a fair amount of pain already. Luckily, he’s been asleep for hours (with a bag of frozen peas over his eyes, which is a little funny.) The doctor said that tomorrow and the next day would be the worst as far as pain goes. I hate that I can’t do much for him.
A down side for me about the surgery is that I’m bored. (That sounds so whiny and selfish when you consider what Chris is going through) Cate is gone, Meg, though I love her dearly, isn’t really good company, and Chris is out of commission. I’m dying for someone to talk to! Chris was gone all day yesterday (from 3 am til 10 pm) at a funeral out of town, so I didn’t have company yesterday either. Cate won’t be back until Saturday, and Chris is supposed to stay in bed and sleep as much as possible the next couple of days.
What am I going to do with myself?