I really appreciate you BoneSmartie friends! Thanks to all of you! I spent yesterday attempting to find some peace and quiet so I could catch up with all of you, but it never happened. I now have 3 folks taking care of me (so lucky!), but as a result, I feel rude to ignore them while I use my computer. My sister is taking her role so seriously, she won't let me out of her sight! She went so far as to refuse a glass of wine with dinner because she has to have a clear head while she's "working".
So here's my report: Sunday night I pulled out the catheter for my pain pump. That was gross but painless. It's a long wire that goes in at the thigh and seems to run forever down the front of the leg. I was sad to see that contraption go! My knee is a bit more painful now than it had been, but only a 2 or 3. I haven't taken the oxy yet- that is my emergency drug if necessary.
Similarly to nensi and her window shades, calamity struck yesterday. While I'm normally not one to be glued to the t.v., it's a major source of distraction during recovery. So the cable box quit working, and as my friend was on the phone with the cable company, she and my daughter touched the front of the t.v. And who knew?? It turns out that if you touch the front of the screen, the whole tv goes haywire, and has to be thrown away. I am not kidding! So now, no t.v.! The cable company is supposed to mail a new box and my friend is on her way to pick up a t.v. I purchased online. Uggg! It's enough to be waited on hand and foot, that I really hate to ask my helpers to get a new tv up and running.
I'm impressed with the health care system. Yesterday my surgeon called me to check in, and today my primary care physician called as well. I had one PT session on Sunday, and I'm waiting to hear from my PT case manager with a schedule of the rest of the PT visits.
My doggies are clearly upset about the whole change in the household. They look at me and say "What is wrong with you?". They're usually pretty neurotic, but lately they've been very chilled out. Nevertheless, they're a great distraction. I haven't been allowing them to sleep in my bedroom, which is sad.
All in all, life is good, I'm beginning to believe I will survive this, and I'm trying very hard to be content with my progress.