Had surgery #2 yesterday. Yesterday itself wasn’t too bad, but
now that the anesthesia’s worn off and I’m just sitting around, yeah, I can feel it. Even with painkillers, it feels like someone just drilled holes into my bones.
I was able to keep the screws they took out of me.
As a friend of mine said yesterday, it looks like they just
picked a couple of screws off the shelf at Home Depot.
Fortunate to have a great law partner covering for me at
work and a great wife covering for me at home. And I’m already weight bearing, so I
can get food and water for myself and handle basic chores. Just kind of a mental challenge to go back into the boot after a few weeks without it.
More than anything, just content to have the last of the major obstacles (knock on wood) to recovery in the rear view.
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