Last week I had a followup appointment with my knee doctor. I wasn't worried because my knee has been feeling unusually good lately. They did three Xrays and they looked great. He measured the range of how far I could bend it and get this, it's even better than before surgery. I'm good with that. Come back in six months. I'm good with that too.
I see my back surgeon five days from now and I suspect he will tell me get on with my life because there has been absolutely no pain or complications. I haven't even taken pain pills. Didn't need them. I'll be a hard act to follow when all this is over.
Now I'm worried that I don't have anything else wrong with me. How in the world am I going to survive if there's nothing on me or in me to repair or replace?
Ain't life grand......
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