It's a long way around the block sometimes........

Came thru my surgery just as bold as brass.....spent one nite in ICU with a bunch of friendly nurses.....if we had played poker, I would have lost my shirt if I'd'a had one on.....first, they gave me ice to eat and then, kind'a grudgingly, I tho't, gave me some water......then round about midnite, they told me I should get some sleep 'cuz they were gonna get me up at 4AM to see if I could dance...I couldn't but that wasn't a surprise to me....... then when the surgeon came in the next day ( I think it might have been during his recess period) he said I could stay or I could go so I came home. Didn't feel too bad even tho' I couldn't talk very well....mostly I just felt tired. That was Friday. Saturday I felt pretty good but I still let Millyrose walk the dogs by herself. It's a long way around that block sometimes. David