We pause this Blog for a moment as Hubby has just had right hip replacement surgery.
Oh, he did great. Surgery Monday morning, released home Tuesday at noon. "Slight" hiccup in the middle since his spinal wore off before the surgery was done. Another story for another time.
Let's just say the toughest part of this recovery is convincing him that he's not Superman. I took him today for his first Rehab session, a mere 2 days after surgery. It was a pre-lim and the "real" work doesn't start until Friday. And yet he not only argued that he wanted to drive there (he lost that round, with me compromising to drive his truck, which I don't really like), he won the next one. His friend David is going to help at the Shop and yep, Hubby's been out there with him since we got home.
Supervisory level, he explained. No heavy lifting or can-can dancing. If I get tired, I'll come in the house, he promised. I think I heard a Superman cape swing into action.
I went out to the Shop to take some paperwork and he's busy behind the counter, helping customers. Seeing me he said, "Hey David, pass me that tool, would you?" while trying to appear innocent.
Men. God help us.
So we go again Friday for his first real working session. He's already told me he'll take himself for the next 5 weeks, beginning Monday. We'll see. I told my Boss I might need Monday off and she's already scheduled someone to cover me.
Now if only I don't need to take cover when Hubby hears that. :)
Y'all have a good week. (Maybe say a little prayer, think good thoughts or whistle a happy tune if you think of me).