I was discharged from the hospital yesterday morning about 11:30 or so. It's good to get away from the very annoying nurse practitioner and physical therapist. The NP seemed a little too concerned with my bowels, and the PT liked to pull my socks down.
Hubby dropped me off at home and then headed out to pick up my prescriptions. On the way back he stopped at Wendy's and got us chicken sandwiches and chili. Yum!
Today was my first physical therapy session. Ouch! I'm ahead of where I was with my other knee at this time, but like a certain ex-president said, "It's hard work."
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