Had my first real outing Yoo-hoo! Cheryl surprised me, came home early with some of my favorite irises. I took a shower (promised I would not do without someone in house :/) and we went out for Thai food. Towards the end, the hard wicker chair was a bit uncomfortable but ahhhhh to be out and about and actually have clothes on besides sweat pants haha (a step up to jeans

Made my birthday indeed!!
I know healing is an up and down proposition but I always like to try to find a reason for an abrupt change like I had 2 nights ago and here's what I am thinking. I have been slowing down the narcotics, one in a.m. and one in p.m. with Tylenol in between. That seems to be fine though I took what I needed yesterday. When I use the walker in the house, I have a pouch on the front that I can carry things like my coffee, phone, iPad etc. but when I use the canes I don't, so many times, especially in the kitchen, I am walking without, which means I am limping, which ends up giving my SI joint fits and makes the rest of my back hurt. It would be different if I only needed one cane for the op side, but since I have the weakness from the other screwed up surgery, I need two, so I have no hands free unless I lean one somewhere. This dos not matter outside, as I am just walking with the canes and don't need to carry anything. So for a couple days I am going to switch back to walker in house and canes outside and see if it makes a difference. I slept good last night but that was from extra drugs.
So that's my story, except my mom went into the hospital this a.m. She just got home 2 weeks ago. She is 87 and failing and it worries me greatly. My brother is in hospital also, for a bone marrow transplant and has been very sick. I actually considered delaying my surgery, but they both seemed to stabalize right before, so I went ahead. Good thoughts to both of them would be appreciated and to me to help me stay in the moment with it all.
Cathy