Last Thursday I had my knee replaced and boy did it need it. Of course with any situation like this there has to be something funny to share with friends and for me, it would be my "drunk dial" to my Aunties in North Carolina. I truly just wanted to let them know that all was fine and I would call them back when I could talk and makes sense. But me on drugs, well not a chance of that happening.
Poor Aunties came home to a weird, slurred, message that half way though I got the hiccups and apparently they couldn't hear it so I pointed it out to them. Safe to say I should not be allowed to use a phone during these times., I called them the next day and we did have a laugh about it.
Haven't had much of an appetite lately so Poor CR, he had pick up some soups at the store and other things that I might eat if I did decide. Tomorrow I start my Physical Therapy. I think it's mostly an evaluation day where they see where I'm at and what I need to work on. I know this much - I want to kick the darn walker to the curb and soon. It's amazing the progress that I've made just since Thursday. But I have a Long Way To Go. Oh well I'm ready!!
Well maybe I can get back to sleep, talk to you soon!