I feel a bit like I got hit by a truck this morning, but this is to be expected. Things will get better in the days ahead. I've got Dan making me food, Erin keeping me company and a couple of animals for entertainment.
My surgeon stopped by yesterday before I was released to let me know everything went very well with the procedure. No incision necessary, he was able to do it the easy way. ("Easy" being a relative term here!) Now I just need to be gentle with myself for the next six weeks and let things on the inside heal.
Grateful it's done, grateful I'm home, let the healing begin...
