Took off the compression bandage yesterday. The knee's looking good and nowhere near as swollen as the 1st arthroscopy [below]. I hope this means it's going to heal faster too.
A very close #2 My Cushion who, despite coming down with the flu yesterday, is taking care of the house, Georgia and me all by his snotty self. Where would we be without you, lovey?
[P.S. Please don't buy me any more palmiers, muffins and sugar lips no matter how hard I beg.]
[At least, not till next week.]
#3 Shanghai Mahjong. 99 cents for 200 layouts. Even more addictive than Panadeine Forte.
My top score so far, 541,000+. A fluke I'm sure. And I still have more than 100 layouts to go. Wheee!
#4 My Kindle. Finally reading the 1st book in the Game of Thrones series. Not quite as much fun after watching Series 1 and 2 on telly. Boy, is that Catelyn Stark horrible.
And last but not least. My dog, who brought me home a gift from the park.
"Do you like it, Typist? I stole it from a kiddie, specially for you."
And who's been faithfully keeping me company through the long lonely hours.
[Though I suspect she might just be making herself comfortable on my bed].
I've started some simple rehab exercises! At this point, I'd like to thank my mestre for making us do 100 push ups and 800 sit ups in every class because, seriously guys, even with a bum knee, this is not hard.
Housework, I suspect. The dust balls under the bed are calling.