My knee surgery is coming up tomorrow and I’m starting to feel a little stressed. I don’t think it’s the idea of the surgery that’s bothering me, but it’s the recovery and it’s impact on my so-called schedule.
I’ve been preparing Sam for several weeks now, telling that it looks like we’ll have to skip one of our Saturday’s worth of errands. Those are the errands which consist of him checking out the free samples at one grocery store, before we head over to another grocery store where he buys a couple of slices of pizza for lunch and then helps me with the grocery shopping- and hopefully picks up one or two more free samples along the way.
I’m pretty sure he’s ok with it, but I’m kind of surprised to find that it’s bothering me a good bit.
I’m hoping we can still keep up with our Friday night tradition of watching "Monk" together. I make popcorn, then he leans against me on the couch, munching away, as he comments throughout the show.
Missing that would be a real bummer.
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