Monday the elevator to my PT facility was broken, and I don't trust the rickety outside stairs to get up there so I called and cancelled my appointment.
Today I had PT again for the first time since last Thursday. I made it clear how far I would let them push me and did nothing beyond that point. I did much better at the exercises due to how much stronger my knee is now. All in all it seemed like a good PT session, but I'll find out if I "drew the line" in the right place tomorrow when I see how my knee reacted.
Much to my surprise, even after an active PT session I still had enough energy left to walk briskly to the car with my sweetie and then go out to eat with him.

It is so much fun to have some energy; I must be getting my stamina back I guess. Anyway, I feel like I am regaining my nice normal retired life and I can DO things. I am no longer in "TKR jail", so to speak (you know what I mean!). Going out to lunch together has been normal for us over the past 20 years. I made a point of sitting with both feet flat on the ground, both while waiting for PT, and at the restaurant, just because I
can.
What a nice day.

Right now I am resting in my recliner and icing. It has been five weeks and one day since surgery. I have not needed any pain meds for a couple of weeks. Life seems much better this week and I think maybe I have turned the corner. Well, depending on whether my knee swells up like a water balloon overnight or not.
Oh, and also my sweetie finally agrees that I can probably shower safely even when alone in the house now.

My knee is really stable and strong.