It was another very long day for Mom…not that she was conscious to notice it. Man, this lady can sleep.
The surgeon gave her the green light to return to Piedmont Place, which we finally got to do at about 2:30. The pain (and associated meds) should be done in a week. The post-surgical appointment is set for next Tuesday.
Mom’s privilege has run its course. Her private semi-private room is private no more. Bed ‘A’ is now occupied by Rosalyn who, until her meds arrived a few minutes ago, was chronically needy. Mom is not happy about this development.
Wednesday’s eye exam has been postponed because of its proximity to the surgery.