Post-Op Day #20

I'm back in the land of the living and walking upright. Whew! That surgery was not fun... but I'm so glad I did it. Maybe that's just because I'm high on Estrogen now? We were blessed enough to have friends and Mamo bring us meals but my family is glad that I can get back in the kitchen (take-out was losing it's appeal). The boys have learned a valuable lesson in compassion and having a servant's heart. They also got a good dose of animal husbandry and home-ec skills! I had no idea that they never knew how to load a dishwasher! Well... now they do. Bobby has been a wonderful nurse-maid and like the Mr. Fix It that he is, he went and rented an electric scooter for me to use around the house. His theory being that just because the doctor says I can walk around doesn't mean I should. I'm glad he did it... I even got to go to the grocery store (with him doing all the work, of course) thanks to that little scooter. He thought it was so amusing that he took a pic of me with his phone. I'll have to see if I can get it loaded on the blog. Thanks for all the funny cards (even though it HURT to laugh!) and emails.