I've been going about every other day with the kids. Not always swimming laps, but walking in the water, gently kicking while using a noodle, leg lifts, etc.
Went to a baby shower today, was a little achy after sitting for awhile, but man, I'm feeling so good. I'm like ready to kick in that recovery, start waking with my hiking poles, getting stronger every day. Except for that whole other surgery looming thing. Sigh. So I'm cramming a summer's worth of fun into the next 12 days. Taking my son to his first sleepaway camp tomorrow (ugh - 4 hrs in the car), taking girls to Chicago to see Hamilton Tues-Thurs, pool play date friday, anniversary party for the husbands coworker on Sat, Braves game Sunday. Whew! I'm tired. I can rest when I'm dead, right? Or at least after knee #2!