I love photos of lover boys in the bedroom, especially the on to the left here. You can almost tell it’s a Saturday morning and neither guy has anywhere he needs to be, other than between the sheets with his lover. You can tell they’re crazy about each other, can’t you?
It’s been a long day. I had a terrible night last night; I never got any sleep due to this device my legs were strapped in, plus a lot of pain. I felt groggy as hell when breakfast arrived. I had three physical therapy sessions, one this morning, two this afternoon, and by the end I was exhausted. I came back to my room and took a 45-minute nap.
My doctor came by to inform me he’s discharging me tomorrow, so no more hospital for Martin. I’ll have visits from in-home health care and physical therapy, for several weeks. It’ll be so nice to be home in our little place on the island. Of course, I won’t be walking on the beach or swimming in the Gulf for many weeks; this whole process of recovery will take time and I have to be patient. But I’ll get there. I’m a persistent guy, always have been.
I just finished my hospital dinner (not bad), and my boyfriend’s going to pay me a visit before he goes to a friend’s place to watch the Lightning’s playoff game. Me? I’ll do a bit of reading and maybe watch a DVD. Have a nice Monday night, everyone.