Day 6

Today, I got up at 7am and felt like someone was stabbing me in the vagina. Burning, stabbing, pain! Craig got up and asked if I wanted him to wake up my mom. I said yes. She called the doctor on call and they had the freaking test results. UTI. Perfect. So, they called in a script of Cipro and pain killers but … pharmacy didn’t open till 10am because it’s Sunday. So, I took an oxycodone and went back to bed. That knocked me out thankfully.

Craig got up at 10:30 and got my meds. I got up at 11, ate and took the meds. Not immediate relief but by the middle of the day, I could stream pee without writhing. Still uncomfortable, still burning, stabbing but not AS bad. Assholes. Mom is still sick so Craig and I went to see the new Tarantino movie “Angry Eight” or something like that. Gory! I peed once during the movie (painful) and once after. A girl came in and asked “Are you ok”? I told her I had surgery a week ago and was moving slow. She seemed really concerned. I wasn’t sure what I did to concern her. Was it the look on my face? Slow movements? Moving away from wet sinks because I knew I had to lean on the counter to wash my hands? 

We got home and mom made pork chops and potatoes and corn for dinner. I ate a lot. Then I was so tired, I napped for about an hour. Craig had a session and mom & I watched TV. I know I should be posting on FB, Twitter, etc, but I just don’t feel like it. Took my 2nd dose of cipro and now, bedtime. Hopefully, I feel better tomorrow.