Back in November I was patiently waiting for my January knee operation. Well, not exactly patient. I wanted to get the damn thing over with but the scheduling side of things was out of my control.
Around the second week of November I received a call. A cancellation had occurred. They wanted to know if I’d like to move my January surgery to November 30th.
Yes, I happily answered. Well, not happily. Let’s face it, who enjoys surgery except for the surgeon who relies on it to buy nice cars.
But it was nice to get the thing over with.
The next day I contacted my writer’s group and informed them I’d be out for a while. How long, I explained, was anybody’s guess?
Seeing what I missed
As some of you know December was kind of a haze for me, but by January most of the hospital…
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