Well, so far things are okay. I'm not feeling any pain and haven't taken any pain relievers. My arms and legs do feel weird, particularly at the knees, elbows, and wrists - it's that limbs falling asleep feeling, but not quite the pins and needles level, just constant tingling. I'm not sure what that's about, it's not mentioned as a side effect of the antibiotics I've taken, so I'm guessing it's from the anesthesia/sedative from the operation.
As to that, I don't know what the sedative was, but I lost consciousness just as if it were general anesthesia, and when I was next aware of myself, I was lying on my couch at home with the blanket from my bed over me. According to Tony, who was escorting me, not only was I able to walk back to the car when we left the doctor's office, I also insisted upon unlocking the doors to get back into my condo, although I couldn't actually pull the building door open. I have no idea how I was even capable of picking out the correct keys. I was also able to remove my coat and my boots before collapsing on the couch; Tony must've got the blanket for me. Apparently I just moaned occasionally during the ride home, although Tony claims I made a clearly disparaging moan when he made a wrong turn. I have absolutely no memory of any of these activities; I can only guess that this is what it's like to get really wasted on alcohol, or be turned into a voodoo zombie (as distinct from an undead cannibalistic movie zombie).
I don't really feel tired, but I'm starting to feel spacey again, so I guess I should go to bed soon. I just hope this lack-of-circulation tingliness goes away soon, it's bothersome.
As to that, I don't know what the sedative was, but I lost consciousness just as if it were general anesthesia, and when I was next aware of myself, I was lying on my couch at home with the blanket from my bed over me. According to Tony, who was escorting me, not only was I able to walk back to the car when we left the doctor's office, I also insisted upon unlocking the doors to get back into my condo, although I couldn't actually pull the building door open. I have no idea how I was even capable of picking out the correct keys. I was also able to remove my coat and my boots before collapsing on the couch; Tony must've got the blanket for me. Apparently I just moaned occasionally during the ride home, although Tony claims I made a clearly disparaging moan when he made a wrong turn. I have absolutely no memory of any of these activities; I can only guess that this is what it's like to get really wasted on alcohol, or be turned into a voodoo zombie (as distinct from an undead cannibalistic movie zombie).
I don't really feel tired, but I'm starting to feel spacey again, so I guess I should go to bed soon. I just hope this lack-of-circulation tingliness goes away soon, it's bothersome.