Day 6. One week ago I was circling my yard, limping with my painful old hip, calling for the cat who had decided it was a good day to ignore me, panicking as I ran through all the possible "what-ifs". With surgery the next day at 7:30 what would I do if he was stuck up a tree, didn't come back, had been beaten up by another cat, etc.? Nice calm way to head into the big event. He, of course, came ambling along as dinner time approached and all was well. A friend picked me up and we headed for the hospital.
I'm so glad the surgery is behind me and so far recovery is going well. Yes, I'm sore and tired but nothing out of the ordinary.
My meditation group met at my house this a.m., one of my friends brought me some curried chicken salad for lunch, another friend called for a long chat. Thunderstorms this afternoon but nothing too violent. Supper soon and an early night I think. Recovery continues.