I'm supposed to be treating this like recovery from a term-birth. But after normal childbirth, you're left with a tiny person who wants constant holding, nursing and snuggling. And you have warm, happy hormones that make you want to hold, nurse, and snuggle. So it's much easier to sit around doing nothing.
Instead, I have grief... which makes me antsy.
At least I caught up on "Samantha Who" today. "Chuck" is next.