I think I spoke too soon, perhaps
I was doing okay for a brief period this morning, but this afternoon after pulling some comes out for making hanks, I lay down on the bed. BigBoy joined me and started kneading on one side of me. Suddenly he decided he needed to be on the other side of me and trounced across my abdomen to get there — right smack dab in the centerline. Oh shit, that hurt. And just as quickly he decided he need to go back to where he started.
Ever since then I’ve had belly pains and discomfort. Not the severe “warning” signs of a burst aorta (particularly, a piercing pain from front to back), but still hurting a lot. So I’m sitting on my ass knitting with Harry Potter movies again.