I miss Advil.
My wrist surgery is on Monday morning, and I saw my doctor for my pre-op appointment yesterday*. No Advil until after my surgery. Tylenol only.
Except 1) I don’t have any Tylenol, and 2) even if I did, I never feel like it does anything.
After 24 hours without my new bff Advil, I couldn’t pull my hair up, or hold a fork, or dress the baby (he’s still in his PJs). I’d go buy some Tylenol, because I will try anything at this point to get some relief, but I genuinely don’t think I could turn the steering wheel.
I have never, ever, ever been more excited for surgery in my life.
*(I also had to take a pregnancy test. It’s the first time in my life I’m not anxiously awaiting the results.)