That’s right, I’m still in the hospital. I have begin to lose track of time, seriously. All they ever ask me in here is ‘Are you in pain?’ They can’t believe I have that enormous chunk of foot missing and I don’t feel a thing, but I don’t Don’t need any pain killers, thank you. My nephew and his girlfriend have been coming by a lot. I showed her the underwear my mom got me… She got me the ones with the button. How ignorant, right? He’s always eating my hospital food and trying to steal my IV’s. It’s just saline! Moron.