Amy continues to do well. She said that her head hurt less today than before the surgery when she was having lots of headaches. Of course, she is getting narcotics now, but it's a step in the right direction. This morning she had a repeat MRI. The surgeon wanted to see if there was any tumor that he missed. We haven't heard what it showed yet. I was surprised how small Amy's incision looked, since before the surgery the surgeon had said that he would have to extend the previous opening in her skull around the back. It didn't look any larger than before. It turns out that they were able to reach everything with the previous opening, so they only had to shave the opening a bit bigger, so that is making her recovery much quicker. She said it was hard to sleep last night because they brought another patient into the other part of her room and the staff were talking all night getting her checked in. She is supposed to move down to 6th floor, but so far that hasn't happened yet. She's eating well and had chicken quesadillas for lunch and in the afternoon we went for a walk down the halls. She feels unsteady, but can't tell if it is the surgery or the narcotics.
I also didn't sleep well last night. I thought I'd sleep great since I was so tired from all of the emotional stress. (Did I mention my sister Carolyn's husband was taken by air ambulance the night before to Lincoln to get two stents put into his R coronary at around midnight?) He's feeling great too! Did I mention how thankful I am to live in the era of modern medicine?
I am so thankful for all of our friends that could join me in the waiting room yesterday. Unless I'm forgetting someone, 23 loving people came and joked and prayed and ate and reminisced with me, making the 7 hours go by quickly. Thanks!