Had surgery yesterday to get my screws out. I woke up from my drug nap and it didn't hurt as bad as when the screws got put in...but I think it's because they had me take drugs before the surgery this time (recommended). The ride home in my dads truck felt like a roller coaster ride. It was all I could do to keep myself from putting my hands out the moon roof and yelling, "Fasterr!!!!" Got home and took a fatty nap and then hung out with my best friend in the world, who is also soon to be a cripple. Torn LCL I believe. Maybe injury IS contagious. It wasn't until early this morning I woke up and finally felt pain. It's starting to feel better now, but walking has again become a chore. I'm on the home stretch and its becoming real to me now. Cant wait to go for a run, or jump on a trampoline, play with my puppy, or kick my brother... mostly I can't wait to strap in ta one a them snowboard contraptions :)
Oh...and when i was put under...the last song that was playing in the operating room was "The Climb" ..... Haha thanks for the words of encouragement Miley!
:D
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