Yesterday, there were times --- 2 or 3 minutes at the way, way most --- that the pain from my shoulder down through my fingers felt reasonably manageable. So I did a little sweeping, changed the quilts on the bed, light things like that.
THEN...
there was no position I could put myself into when I went to bed that was bearable. Even getting into bed was a nightmare. Sleeping was impossible. Some sort of lesson, I guess...
Each month, Tap receives a box of treats and toys from Woof Pack. All I have to do is say, "Your TapBox is here!," and he goes to the chair I sit in to open the mail and starts sniffing with vigor, we'll say. Look what came this month:
Now, I kept Tap busy with the pork liver treats that were in the box while I put this aside for, let's face it, myself. He got a squeezy/crinkly cowboy hat, so don't feel bad for him. ðŸ¤
2 comments:
We need photographic proof of Tap in said hat. And I am hopeful you'll have more pain free moments in the days to come.
Lucky Tap! Sorry to hear your injuries are still making you miserable. Muscle damage takes so long to heal. I’ve heard doctors say that broken bones are preferable to sprains when it comes to pain relief.
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