I'm day 3 post op, and I just can't find anything to do with myself! I've done 5 loads of laundry since I came home. I tried to watch TV, then a commercial came on about some kitchen cleaner with a lady cleaning her kitchen counters- so I decide my counters need cleaning! I can hardly sit still enough to type this out. I'm dying here... my attention span is all of 3 seconds! On top of that, I can hardly sleep. I just think about things that need to be done.
What in the world is wrong with me? Did anyone else feel this way?
I'm day 3 post op, and I just can't find anything to do with myself! I've done 5 loads of laundry since I came home. I tried to watch TV, then a commercial came on about some kitchen cleaner with a lady cleaning her kitchen counters- so I decide my counters need cleaning! I can hardly sit still enough to type this out. I'm dying here... my attention span is all of 3 seconds! On top of that, I can hardly sleep. I just think about things that need to be done.
What in the world is wrong with me? Did anyone else feel this way?