Thursday

     Still slept quite a bit.  Had to constantly remind myself it was okay.  The body was still healing, getting used to my walking and doing the daily stuff I wasn't used to.  I was very careful not to move my arms to much, or overly exert myself.
     Started to fall into a nice rhythm.  Walk to corners, was still doing only small ones, didn't want to over do it, about 5:30 A.M.  Brother in law kept a wary eye on me, but helped.  Even would hit the bakery for me, for a muffin, before work.  I took advantage of this a few times.  I love my bakeries muffins.
     Each day put snacks in proper proportioned containers.  I did seem to need to eat, usually now every 4 hours.  I took this as a good sign.  By need I mean I would actually feel a little light headed. Had to remind myself it was because I was doing more and the body needed the energy.
     At some point my insurance company called.  Long story short the person I spoke to seemed to be out raged that no visiting nurse had been arranged.  I say it now, I find it nice, not sure what I felt at that time.  Shortly later I received a call from the hospital patients advocate office.