Having surgery tomorrow, so now more than ever I need lists, ‘to do’
lists. The one at work grew longer as I’ll be out for several days.
Write it down in blue or black, check it off in red or green or whatever
color is hand. Some days it’s purple.
All week, I’ve blown through a many items as I can and delegated a few before I shut down the computer and left the office.
Then
there are the personal lists to make sure that I’ll have no need to
leave home until the knee has time to mend a bit. I’m having a torn
meniscus repaired. All my years of athletics finally caught up with
me. But this is minor, and if it’s as bad as it gets, it’s pretty good.
First
Walgreens for the pain meds, and I sincerely hope I don’t need them.
I’m not a wimp when it comes to pain, but this will be a new
experience. The Doc kindly phoned it it day before, so day of surgery I
could just go straight home. Picked up some cold compresses and
they’re in the freezer as I type.
Next was the Library. If’ I’m
going to spend a few days on the couch with my leg elevated with a cold
compress on it, I need several books, and a few movies. TV is indeed a
great wasteland.
Then was the grocery store for quick to fix
meals. I bought lunch meat, bread, crackers, pre-made salads, frozen
cooked shrimp, almond butter, apples, bananas eggs, coffee, tea,
chocolate silk and bars and several magazines, a little mind candy to add to the reading
options.
Last of all was alcohol for me and guests. I restocked my bar with wine, beer, some clear stuff and some not so clear stuff. Personally, I'd rather take a page from western fiction and swig some whiskey instead of pop a pill. We'll see.
I’m
in my jams now as I write this post, all squeaky clean from my shower
with the special soap the nurse said to use. Sipping on a cold beer
while I still can. Nothing after midnight and surgery is not until 1
tomorrow.
Like I said, I’m prepared to hole up for a as many days
as it takes. Knee surgery will making stairs a precarious adventure
especially when you consider that my front stoop is 22 concrete stairs
followed by a two flight stairwell up to my front door. Going up while
still under the influence of anesthetic should be a piece of cake
(feeling no pain).
Down is not recommended for several days drugs or no drugs.
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