Yesterday I woke up feeling like a champ.  Ready to go back to work, full of energy, feeling good. 
Last night I didn't sleep so well.  Doug said I was talking in my sleep - something about "Pink School."  I only remember dreaming about pink dishes... 
My nausea patch was due to expire yesterday and I still felt good before I went to bed, but this morning I was right back at it and had to put on my third three-day patch since I've been home.  Bleck!  My vision is still blurry.  So, I've been knocked down a peg...
It looks like I'm getting my clearance to return to work on Monday.  Given the progress I've made since I came home, I should be a lot better in another 5.5 days...
I also got up the nerve to weigh myself this morning.  I'm 3 pounds heavier than I was on the day I went into the hospital.  The visiting nurse said it's probably the water weight in my still swollen leg.  I'm going to take her word on that.
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