I remember nothing from the time they came to get me in the Pre-Op room and when they installed me in my regular bed. I was of course hoping to remember having said something witty and brave, but there's literally nothing there. I must be incredibly susceptible to the affects of the narcotics they're using these days.
The original plan was to get to the room and try to get up and around that afternoon. But that didn't work out, so they came in the next day. I don't mind telling you I was shocked at the level of pain the first time I got out of that bed. I don't think I managed my morphine very well.
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