basically for the next two days i'm under house arrest. millie did great with her surgery yesterday, but she been pretty loopy and i can tell she's in some pain. she's been so calm... it's kind of strange. we pulled her huge crate into the living room and i slept on the couch to keep an eye on her. it was the very first night michael and i haven't slept in the same bed since we got married. but, i'm glad i did because she was whiney and pulled the towel off in the middle of the night. the secretary at the vet scared me a little because she explained what could happen if she pulled the stitches out. anyways, she looks a little something like this:
we plan on taking lots of little naps and watching some movies.
i read this post on sometimes sweet and it's got a lot of good, true stuff in it. it's probably some things i need to hear as i'm still in my early-ish 20's (i'll be 24 in october.)