Had my surgery this morning. #26. I know. Try to contain your jealousy.
It was successful. No more steel in my left foot.
Doing about as well as can be expected.
Aside from the time I was under anesthesia, I've been awake since 11 am yesterday, so that sucks. Hopefully I will sleep soon.
I'm glad this is over.
Now that it's over, I can heal.
The sooner I heal, the sooner we can get on to the right foot surgery, the much more complicated surgery.
The sooner I get to that surgery, the sooner I can start to heal and maybe get back to my normal and be able to walk semi-reasonable distances.
I want to start walking around the neighborhood for exercise, but I have to have working feet for that.
One step at a time, I guess.
Hopefully by my birthday in June, this will be over.
Post-op appointment is in ten days, so we'll see.
One step at a time.
No pun intended.