Day Four: Nose Gone Wild, Bandage-Free (for now)

After attempting to sleep in my bed last night and failing miserably, I ended up back on the couch around 3am. Our youngest cat was sick everywhere, so my comfy nest had to be stripped and I had a barebones blanket leftover.

I conked out at 3:30 and have a vague recollection of Nick kissing me on the forehead as he left for work.

At 9, I stirred and decided it was time for breakfast. Today's breakfast was a pudding cup and some toast, followed up by an orange pedialyte, 'cause that's how I roll. A side-effect of the methylprednisolone is itching like crazy, but it dies down when I eat something with it.

I took off the bandage in the middle of the night since I was uncomfortable. So far, I have not had the need to bandage back up but I might in a few for some worry-free napping. Everything seems to have dried up. Also, I can smile ever-so-slightly without hurting, so I'm counting this a win.

That's not chocolate. Sorry.