The staples came out of the 5 inch incision, no mess, no fuss. And for celebration we thought to travel to the lake for an overnight and the airport breakfast. Even though I know I have to carry the bags,
they still fill a couch; well, a recamier, at least.
This morning I sit in the recliner before hip man is up, just to see what he sees from his chair.
But the overnight may have been pushing it for both of us. I wonder if we'll try again next week.
This morning I sit in the recliner before hip man is up, just to see what he sees from his chair.
Not bad.
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