It’s exactly a month ago that I had my surgery.
A month. It seems hard to believe and for the majority of the day I forget I’ve had it.
Progress is good both regarding healing and mobility. I am doing all of my exercises and not getting so strained or puffed every time. I did touch the bed behind my head this morning, so that was another victory, albeit small.
I am walking the dog on a regular basis now, and that is helping get the weight gain shifting. Already I have lost four of the seven pounds gained and will be returning to SW group next week.
I am cooking meals, doing light housework (but still no hoovering), have driven the car twice and gone shopping on my own for half a dozen or so items.
I have been practicing darts and using Hubby’s lighter ones at the moment…
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