Bed Rest

When my doctor told me that I would have to be on bed rest for 48 hours after our transfer, I was elated.  Who wouldn't want 48 hours to be a bum?  And my mom was coming to keep me company and take care of me?  Bonus!

It was great at first.  Visit with my mom, catch up on DVR, read on my Kindle, get addicted to Candy Crush Saga.  After that 5 hours was up, I was bored.  Mom took me out to lunch, then I was so pooped out from laying around all day that I needed a nap. 

After a while, I got pretty bored.  I watched all my DVR, was tired of reading, and I had way too much time before I got a new life on Candy Crush Saga.  I had already made 4 to do lists of things that I totally could have gotten started on if I didn't have to stay off my feet.  It was actually pretty hard to slow it down and just relax.  And of course I couldn't relax because I kept thinking about things that I could be doing.