It's been over a week since my last post. A lot of things have happened, so I'm going to walk you through day by day;
Friday: I arrived in Oslo at seven o'clock, I had to put my bag in a lock-in-closet, buy breakfast and find my way to the hospital.
At three o'clock I was finally done with x-rays, planning the operation and all the tests you can think of (okay, maybe not EVERYTHING, but a lot). I found my way back to the bus stop and took a bus to Drammen to meet Per and Linda.
I really enjoyed my stay. We had taco pizza and corona extra, and we talked and listened to rock n' roll for hours :) I got two vinyl records too; Down for the Count with Y&T (a very special edition) and a record with Keel. Cool! Love em' :) Thanks Per!
Saturday: I woke up, took a shower, ate breakfast, and then we were off to Oslo. Per and Linda drove me - they are so freakin' kind! Thanks guys! :)
In Oslo I meet my mom and dad. We did a little shopping, ate at a restaurant and went back to the hotel room just to relax, eat candy and read magazines.
Sunday: A very relaxing morning with breakfast and getting ready for the town. We went out for a walk, ate a good lunch and bought Ben and Jerry ice cream. We went back to the hotel room where I fell asleep - a very easy goin' afternoon :) Around nine we had to got to the hospital hotel where I was supposed to spend the night before the big operation. Since we were stuffed from the lunch and the ice cream, I didn't eat much the rest of the day, just some snacks. I regret it now since I can only eat fluid food for six weeks. It totally sucks!
I talked to TJ on the phone, and then I had to go to bed.
Monday: I got up at 05:45. I was supposed to get up at 05:30, but the hotel gave me a late morning call - shame on you! I took a shower to be as clean as possible before the operation and then I went to the hospital. I had to wait a bit and stuff, and I tried not to think about what I was about to go through. And bla, bla, bla, the operation took five hours, the wake-up hours was the worst and I felt sick to my stomach. I was in a blur, I threw up blood and had a really bad time, My mom and dad came by and my mom got sick too. It was a riot. She threw up in the hallway and had to leave the room many times. I looked like Hannibal Lecter, and had lips like Angelina Jolie x 100. My dad was the hero and took care of both of us.
Tuesday: I felt like shit, threw up even more blood, tried to eat, tried to walk a little, tried to sleep. My mom and dad were with me for hours (thank God). I was so scared and nervous. I didn't get much rest. In fact the best night I've had in ages was before I even went to Oslo, and I am a sleepy head and can sleep and sleep and sleep, but now? No such luck!
Wednesday: Last day at the hopsital. Final checks and stuff, free to go. I decided it would be the best to go with mom and dad to Sør-Trøndelag. We traveled with bus, plain and automobile, took about four hours (half the time it would have taken back to Nordfjordeid).
I was glad to be home, I met my Grandfather and Grandmother (I got a lot of nice presents from Thailand - they have been away for a month - thanks a lot for all the great stuff :).
I was so tired after all the traveling so I hit the sack pretty fast.
Thursday: I don't remember much. A lot of television and trying to rest. My aunt and uncle dropped by to say hello.
Friday: Hmmm... Some television, no a lot, some magazines and some computer. Trying to rest. Took a shower. Did some unpacking.
It sucks being weak and unable to do things in a normal speed.
Saturday: Even more TV and relaxation. Magazines and computer. Went for a walk.
Sunday: Been in a pretty good shape today (though I'm very tired now). Been at my Grandma and Grandpa's place. What to do for the rest of the evening? Some magazines, television and a movie.
And that's that folks. I know it was a rather long post, but I felt like writing a summary.
I've been talking to TJ on the phone too. I miss him like hell, and I can't wait till he and his parents come on Thursday to celebrate Easter with us.
It really sucks being tired all the time, looking like shit and have to eat fluid food. I can't wait till I'm good to go! I just hope I don't have any set backs, that would really break me! Don't even think about it. I can't talk it. I can't take anything! Blah!
Now I'm really tired after writing all this so I'm off. Bye!
I've been wearing a black OnePiece the past few days. Love it :)
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