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  <title>Intermittent musing of a breast cancer patient</title>
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    <email>shlafe@aol.com</email>
    <name>Intermittent musing of a breast cancer patient</name>
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  <updated>2008-06-11T14:45:15Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shlafec:40195</id>
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    <title>ego boost</title>
    <published>2008-06-11T14:45:15Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-11T14:45:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I'm having a really good Hair&amp;nbsp;Day today.&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shlafec:40136</id>
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    <title>Stick a fork in me...</title>
    <published>2008-04-30T12:31:48Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-30T14:07:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I'M DONE!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I had my last follow up to my last reconstruction surgery.&amp;nbsp; MY LAST ONE.&amp;nbsp; \O/!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm on a six-month rotation with two of my doctors and a yearly rotation with the other two, but other than those, I have NO MORE TREATMENTS, APPOINTMENTS, EXAMS, SURGERIES, related to anything other than monitoring.&amp;nbsp; SCORE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Final&amp;nbsp; Scar Tally:&lt;br /&gt;Two-inch scar on my left collarbone from the chemo port.&lt;br /&gt;Scar surrounding the nipple of my left breast and one from the nipple straight down to the edge of my breast from the reduction.&amp;nbsp; These are mostly faded.&lt;br /&gt;Scar completely surrounding right breast in a non-perfect circular pattern.&lt;br /&gt;Scar extending from left hip to right hip from the DIEP flap procedure.&lt;br /&gt;Would it be accurate to report the belly button scar?&amp;nbsp; Because, technically, it's a scar for everyone.&amp;nbsp; I just have more than normal scar tissue.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shlafec:39840</id>
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    <title>chemo angels</title>
    <published>2008-04-21T01:38:56Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-21T01:38:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I just signed up to be a card angel.&amp;nbsp; Eventually I want to be a gift angel, but I figure I'll start small.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.chemoangels.com&lt;br /&gt;(not chemo bagels.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got cards and gifts at least three times a week while undergoing chemo and radiation, so I thought it was about time to reciprocate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shlafec:39555</id>
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    <title>Now with 100% fewer stitches!</title>
    <published>2008-04-05T03:12:30Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-05T03:12:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;Dr. R. took the rest of my stitches out Tuesday.&amp;nbsp; Yay!&amp;nbsp; Well, actually, the nurse did it.&amp;nbsp; She saw them and said, "Wow, you've got skin growing over them!" which I didn't really want to hear.&amp;nbsp; However, I don't have much feeling where the stitches were, so it didn't matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Dr. R. came in to check me, he had with him - guess what - an intern!&amp;nbsp; That's four!&amp;nbsp; This one was another woman, and she didn't look vacant, so that's good.&amp;nbsp; I have one more appointment with him for the surgery followup and then I'm on a yearly rotation.&amp;nbsp; \O/!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the stitches were removed, the nurse put steri-strips on me.&amp;nbsp; They should fall off by themselves within a couple of weeks.&amp;nbsp; Well, you know, I'm tired of adhesives.&amp;nbsp; So I took them off yesterday.&amp;nbsp; Don't tell.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shlafec:39320</id>
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    <title>I'm such a doofus</title>
    <published>2008-03-31T18:12:03Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-31T18:12:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;So, I woke up this morning with a dry throat.&amp;nbsp; Okay, not bad on its own, annoying, but nothing drinking water won't cure.&amp;nbsp; However, I also woke up blazingly hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh-oh.&amp;nbsp; Fever.&amp;nbsp; I better stay home from work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realized about 30 minutes ago that it was probably a hot flash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shlafec:39032</id>
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    <title>Still stitched!</title>
    <published>2008-03-27T03:25:47Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-27T03:25:47Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I had a follow up appointment Tuesday, and I was all excited about getting out my stitches.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Only Dr. R. didn't take them out.&amp;nbsp; *sigh*&amp;nbsp; He wants them in for one more week.&amp;nbsp; It's so freakin' irritating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my newly constructed nipple was covered with medicinal-smelling bandages, and the scent would constantly be in my nose.&amp;nbsp; These bandages were also stitched to me (I had a lot of stitching going on).&amp;nbsp; These bandages, however, were taken off Tuesday.&amp;nbsp; So now I have a nipple!&amp;nbsp; I can't really describe it because it's now covered in a protective bandage, but at least that doesn't smell.&amp;nbsp; I'm also very bruised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm done.&amp;nbsp; No more surgeries.&amp;nbsp; Score!!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shlafec:38677</id>
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    <title>adventures in adhesives</title>
    <published>2008-03-24T02:43:51Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-24T02:43:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I had so&amp;nbsp;much surgical tape on my body that my skin is now sticking to itself.&amp;nbsp; I've been picking it off for DAYS.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shlafec:38564</id>
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    <title>Bit more of a followup</title>
    <published>2008-03-20T18:22:04Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-20T18:22:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So, yesterday I had my first experience with a bed pan.&amp;nbsp; Apparently, not eating or drinking but being pumped full of IV fluids creates a need to pee.&amp;nbsp; Since I still had about half an hour before they could release me to the second recovery, I had to use a bed pan.&amp;nbsp; I know nurses are used to it, but it was still gross.&amp;nbsp; I almost had to use it again but I was in the second recovery this time, so I was allowed to get up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nurse kept asking if I had any pain, and I didn't.&amp;nbsp; She seemed to think I did and didn't want to tell her.&amp;nbsp; My hip sites feel like I scraped them, but they only sting a little, not hurt.&amp;nbsp; I've learned a have a decent tolerance for pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doc ordered a shot of demmerol, and the nurse wanted to do it in my hip.&amp;nbsp; No way.&amp;nbsp; I just had surgery there!&amp;nbsp; So she put it in my arm instead.&amp;nbsp; The injection site is still a bit sore, but I'm glad it was in my arm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The put-me-to-sleep guy did my initial IV and I asked him to tell me when he was going to do the saline so I could hold my breath and avoid the taste.&amp;nbsp; Instead, he made it a slow drip, and that worked better.&amp;nbsp; I barely tasted anything at all.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vision is still a bit blurry and I'm tired, but other wise doing A-okay!&amp;nbsp; Especially since I can get up when I need to pee.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shlafec:38380</id>
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    <title>Home again!</title>
    <published>2008-03-20T13:15:27Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-20T13:15:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Well, I was home yesterday, but too tired to say anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surgery went well, which to me means I didn't vomit.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; Didn't even want to.&amp;nbsp; I was ready to go home almost as soon as I woke up.&amp;nbsp; I haven't looked at the surgery sites yet, as they are under multiple layers of bandages.&amp;nbsp; I'm not sure how I'm supposed to shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did tell the doctor to make sure he removed *all* the staples this time.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shlafec:38109</id>
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    <title>Milestones</title>
    <published>2008-03-17T15:39:55Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-17T15:39:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Last week I brought every mastectomy bra and camisole, padding, hat,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;prosthetics and other breast cancer-related items to the Gift Closet at the American Cancer Society.&amp;nbsp; Who-hoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a radiology follow up today, and she said that instead of coming every six months, I could drop it to every year.&amp;nbsp; Who-hoo!&amp;nbsp; I have three other doctors checking me out and she said I've healed so well that I don't need one more.&amp;nbsp; She also made sure I knew that I could call her ANY TIME I had a question or wanted to come in and see her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ONE MORE SURGERY.&amp;nbsp; THEN I'M DONE.&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <title>Thank you!</title>
    <published>2008-03-08T02:57:32Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-08T02:57:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Instead of having ten million comments of "thank you" for my last post, I'm lumping (hee.. get it?&amp;nbsp; lump?) them all together and say&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;Thank you, everybody!&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shlafec:37534</id>
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    <title>Two years...</title>
    <published>2008-03-07T13:29:22Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-07T13:29:22Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Today's my survival anniversary.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shlafec:37259</id>
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    <title>my hair</title>
    <published>2008-02-25T04:36:39Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-25T04:47:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I put my hair into a ponytail today.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALL of it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been able to do that for close to two years.&amp;nbsp; Yay!&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <title>surgery rescheduled</title>
    <published>2008-02-14T02:39:29Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-14T14:47:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I'm sick.&amp;nbsp; Dave's sick.&amp;nbsp; Sick leave dwindling for both of us.&amp;nbsp; Surgery rescheduled to March 19.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit:&amp;nbsp; On the plus side, now I don't have to worry about which drugs I can take.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shlafec:36750</id>
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    <title>The Saga of My Belly Button</title>
    <published>2008-02-07T15:13:50Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-07T15:13:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Had my pre-op appointment today for my sugery on the 21st.&amp;nbsp; From what I could listen to without getting sick, he cuts open my breast and cuts off a bit of leftover skin from the tummy tuck, then places the skin in the open wound from the breast and it heals all together.&amp;nbsp; The scar tissue is pink and looks like a nipple.&amp;nbsp; He'll also cut off the leftover skin on my other side to even me out a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked him if he could try to fix my belly button one more time.&amp;nbsp; He looked at it and said he'd like it to heal a bit more, but he could do it later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Absolutely no way.&amp;nbsp; I told him it was now or never.&amp;nbsp; I'm not having surgery again to fix something as insignificant as my belly button.&amp;nbsp; So he'll do it this time, but he'll talk to some of his "belly button friends" to see if they can recommend a different way of opening it up, since the way he did it failed to work twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, belly button, skin flaps, and new nipple, all coming soon to a Gayle near you.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shlafec:36583</id>
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    <title>Damn hot flashes!!</title>
    <published>2008-01-25T03:45:25Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-25T03:45:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Here's the&amp;nbsp;cycle:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;take tamoxifen.&amp;nbsp; Hot flashes are a side effect.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;They last for about a month, then go away or lessen.&lt;br /&gt;I stop taking tamoxifen to have&amp;nbsp;surgery.&lt;br /&gt;I start taking tamoxifen again,&amp;nbsp;experience&amp;nbsp;the hot flashes again.&lt;br /&gt;I stop to have surgery.&lt;br /&gt;Start taking&amp;nbsp;it again... and guess what?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;That's right... HOT FLASHES!&lt;br /&gt;By the time these lessen again, I'll be having surgery.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;This better be the last time...</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shlafec:36109</id>
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    <title>navel alert!</title>
    <published>2008-01-22T04:48:31Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-22T04:48:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I'm giving up on my belly button this time around.&amp;nbsp; I've been stuffing it with gauze every day since my surgery, and if I go to work or bed without the stuffing, it gets smaller.&amp;nbsp; It's been TWO MONTHS.&amp;nbsp; My skin is red and irritated from the tape to keep the gauze in place, even though I use the tape for sensitive skin.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm giving it one more chance.&amp;nbsp; If my next surgery doesn't fix it, I'm going to turn&amp;nbsp;into Kyle XY.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonder if Dr. R will still want pictures of me if I have no belly button.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>shlafec @ 2008-01-11T23:10:00</title>
    <published>2008-01-12T04:07:48Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-12T04:07:48Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Next&amp;nbsp; surgery scheduled for Feb. 20.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shlafec:35670</id>
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    <title>curious...</title>
    <published>2008-01-08T13:48:44Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-08T13:48:44Z</updated>
    <category term="hair"/>
    <content type="html">How&amp;nbsp;should I respond when&amp;nbsp;someone asks&amp;nbsp;if my hair is naturally curly?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <title>beating a dead staple</title>
    <published>2007-12-20T02:30:48Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-20T02:30:48Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I happened to&amp;nbsp;be talking to a nurse last night and he said the whole staple thing is common.&amp;nbsp; The staples are designed for medical use, as is the handy-dandy staple remover.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, still wish I didn't know.&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shlafec:35153</id>
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    <title>D'oh!</title>
    <published>2007-12-18T16:50:48Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-18T16:52:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Had a follow up today and meant to ask Dr. R. WHY he does the staple thing.&amp;nbsp; I forgot.&amp;nbsp; *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, wounds are healing nicely.&amp;nbsp; He wants me to continue stuffing my belly button with gauze, but only because he's afraid it will close up.&amp;nbsp; Nothing indicates that it willl; he just wants to be careful.&amp;nbsp; There's nothing open anymore, so I don't know how it could close.&amp;nbsp; I'll keep stuffing it until the tape starts to annoy me again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breast is also doing well.&amp;nbsp; It's still swollen, but it doesn't hurt.&amp;nbsp; I had some lumpy bits near my armpit but he said it was fat cells that clustered together.&amp;nbsp; They were under a bruise (from the surgery) and so close to the surgical site that I wasn't too concerned about them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He cut off some of the suture line, and I shielded my eyes from it.&amp;nbsp; The nurse took pity on me and patted my back as he was doing it.&amp;nbsp; I found this SO funny, because I was only closing my eyes because of that whole don't-approach-me-with-sharp-objects thing, not because I was in pain or grossed out or anything.&amp;nbsp; Plus, the constant circling motion on my back annoyed the CRAP out of me.&amp;nbsp; I don't mind a hand on my back or shoulder or whatever.&amp;nbsp; I mind the movement.&amp;nbsp; I had a nurse doing this to me in post-op and it made me want to vomit even more.&amp;nbsp; But the nurse today was filling in for someone that day and chances are I won't see her again, so I let it go and decided to be humored by it instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back to being able to lift, so I get to hold kiddies again.&amp;nbsp; Yay!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;...I should call after the first of the year and schedule my next surgery.&amp;nbsp; And then I'm DONE.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>follow up</title>
    <published>2007-12-06T16:54:47Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-06T16:54:47Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Had my follow up today.&amp;nbsp; Breast is healing nicely.&amp;nbsp; Belly button is... well... healing.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; It definitely looks better than it did before the surgery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the staple.&amp;nbsp; I had assumed that some of my insides were stapled and my body rejected that one and sent it on its way, out my left side and away from any work I had done.&amp;nbsp; Not so.&amp;nbsp; Apparently in the operating room, I get covered with sterile sheets that are then STAPLED to me.&amp;nbsp; !!!&amp;nbsp; They missed a staple when they were done.&amp;nbsp; Strange that I hadn't even noticed it before Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow up to my follow up in two weeks.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>mystic stapler</title>
    <published>2007-12-06T03:46:53Z</published>
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    <content type="html">I pulled out the staple.&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <title>I *am* the Bride of Frankenstien!</title>
    <published>2007-12-05T04:24:36Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-05T04:24:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I have a staple coming out of my&amp;nbsp;left side above my hip.&amp;nbsp; Surgery Thursday was on my right side and belly button.&amp;nbsp; Weird.&amp;nbsp; I'll be calling Dr. R. in the morning.&amp;nbsp; I wouldn't have even noticed it except Dave brushed it this evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't hurt but the surrounding skin is red.&amp;nbsp; Shocker.&amp;nbsp; At worst, I have an appointment with Dr. R. on Thursday.</content>
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    <title>post-surgery update</title>
    <published>2007-12-03T04:42:17Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-03T04:42:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been about 48 hours without pain medication, so yay!&amp;nbsp; My belly button is a little tender and I twinge a bit in other places, but it's all good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I keep thinking about the saline taste in my&amp;nbsp;mouth, as much as I'm trying not to.&amp;nbsp; Apparently there are a few folks in this world (and my mom told me she's one of them, too) that get a funky taste in their mouths when injected with saline.&amp;nbsp; It's really gross.&amp;nbsp; And even *thinking* about the taste makes me feel sick.&amp;nbsp; So I've been a little nauseated today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition, swallowing those antibiotics hasn't been that bad.&amp;nbsp; They are smaller than I remember.&amp;nbsp; Small is good.&amp;nbsp; However, if I burp afterwards, my mouth tastes like I chomped down some grass.&amp;nbsp; Eating something after swallowing them helps.&amp;nbsp; But before I discovered that, I was fighting grass and the saline memory.&amp;nbsp; Not a fun time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a nap Friday.&amp;nbsp; Had a nap Saturay.&amp;nbsp; Had a nap today.&amp;nbsp; I suspect a nap will be in my future tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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