2 1/2 weeks out. Cooking a simple supper--not the first time--I put together some rotisserie chicken, salad, and potatoes earlier in the week--but still it feels like an accomplishment. I've had meals on wheels weekdays and friends have dropped things off for the weekends. I'll do the MOW for one more week then start fending for myself. The MOW food is good--comes from the kitchens of our local university, which has won awards for its food service--but I'm ready for my own food.
A friend stopped by and we went for a short walk outside today, which felt good. Used a cane rather than the walker (with approval of the PT). In the house I find myself forgetting the cane.
I'm part of a small meditation group and they're coming to my house tomorrow morning so I've done some tidying--have a handy long handled dust pan and broom to help in the process.
A friend is coming by in the afternoon to take me for a ride, maybe get some ice cream. We won't go far--but she's the friend with the Toyota Rav, which has great front seat leg room, so I should be fairly comfortable.
Put on jeans today rather than what I think of as my recovery clothes (elastic waist, wide legs that I can easily pull up when someone wants to check the incision, etc.).
I was curious about how the timing of these activities compares with my hip recovery last fall so I checked my thread on the hip side--about the same, with the exception of pain and pain meds--minimal pain with the hip and no opiates once I left the hospital.