I slept like a rock and even slept in later than usual. When I finally woke up, it was already ten. I lazily stretched as much as I could until my side started to hurt worse, then slowly climbed out of bed. I walked to the bathroom and took a piss right away. It had gotten significantly easier to do these simple tasks over the last few days.
However, I tried to pull my hair back, but when I reached up with my left arm, it caused a sharp pain to shoot through my side, so I decided to just brush it out and leave it down. I put on a light coat of make-up using the same colors as yesterday, since I always look nice with those colors and it was easier.
When I left the bathroom, I dug out a pair of black leggings and a dark purple tank top, along with a clean pair of panties.
