Day 23. Two walks that equal probably 1/2 mile. Four PT sessions. Still no pain. Happy.
We went for a nice ride late this afternoon and got some ice cream. Both were delicious. Naps. Laundry. Wine. Brownies. All good. Feeling blessed by all in my life, even this crazy surgery/recovery. Kicked up my patience/tolerance level a few notches and reinforced my independence and determination. I don't like much of what's happened but I'm old enough to know that here is where we build character. I've got three sisters, six nieces and nephews, their spouses, hubby and his family who are watching me to see how it's done. I won't disappoint.
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