poor guy...

it's been a rough couple of days. The first few days are difficult after any surgery. We talked to the nurse yesterday. Hopefully we can clean his arm up today. He was really naseuated this morning and threw up a few times. I am glad I took the day off. I was planning on working today depending on his condition. He can't get up by himself. Janet came to stay yesterday to help but she can't lift him up. Last night he did sleep most of the night and we got the meds figured out. But they make him really sick to his stomach.I think the trick is not to let them wear off.

That's about all that's going on right now. Except that Maggie is having fits. She gets really hyper and nervous in the morning if she can't see him. We've had to have her sleep in the living room and had to block off the bedroom, because she wants to jump on the bed.In the morning she seems to be really nervous, then she calms down, but the morning she ate through one of my tennis shoes. Fortunately it wasn't one of my good ones and my slip on sandals. It just seems to be my stuff she's chewing on. So maybe she thinks I did this to Carl! Ha Ha! So I guess I get to go buy new shoes!