2-19-16

More of the same.  More walking, more learning, more getting stronger.  And soon.... I got released to go home!  Home was different, but wonderful.  I loved being home.  I had my husband and my oldest daughter with me.  We kept the kids away for the weekend.  I walked inside the house and started to track my fitbit steps.  We had to get my prescriptions from the pharmacy.  One weird thing is I had a 600 written on each breast.  In the mirror it read Poo.  For days it read Poo.  Finally I couldn't take it anymore and we scrubbed it off.  Showers were hard, but my favorite thing ever during this whole surgery. Got some feeling back in my hand,  but not much.   As I was leaving my good friend was having the same surgery I was.  I went in to get a mammogram because of her results and found myself in the same boat.