Day Fifteen: Last night, I slept for 6, blissful hours! Naturally, I was wearing the ratty yoga clothing and in the man-chair recliner. Oh, and I took the 10 mg of Oxy versus 5mg, hah! I'm going out on a limb here and assuming that
@keefsmom also slept well since we seem to be on the same erratic zzzz's wavelength.
In all the personal hub-bub and exhaustion of yesterday, I forgot to mention what I felt was a huge victory. I walked out of the house on crutches; whoohoo! I chose that mode because of my Hitchcockian "13 Steps," and I felt it would be less cumbersome to navigate the doc's waiting room. The handicapped ramp outside his office was slightly challenging, but not too bad of a grade. Then there was the l-o-n-g walk down a hallway to his office. Did I say it was a very lengthy hallway? Had to be at least a mile or five.

Tiring though it was (to the entire body, not just the leg) my back was so pleased to be in a much better posture than the Quasimodo style hunch I can't seem to shake on the walker. Straight=good!
What I failed to consider (me, forgetful?) was my arrival at home. My driveway is a double-width, but because we live on a hill, it has considerable slope and also has these sharply defined, curb-like gullies between the tar and the grass. For some reason, gully walking on crutches seemed like an accident waiting to happen, and there isn't much room at all between the two cars once parked, so I chose to be deposited at the bottom of the drive and hike up. I've done a bit of hiking in my time, even on skis uphill, but this was the slowest, most exhausting hike EVER. I'm certain I could have comfortably become one with the tar and taken the longest outdoor nap on record. However, I poo-pooed that enchanting vision because the skies decided to open-up as an extra added perk. I'm beginning to think I might actually reside in Seattle? Who knows, but I wish I'd been informed of the address change.
Most happily, the crutch hike wasn't painful at all, but if ever I needed upper body strength it was yesterday. I'm so glad I worked on all those muscles for two months prior to TKR!
Here's to new modes of transport and new horizons! Oh, and getting outdoors for a *real* life workout!
