It’s been about a week since surgery. While thankfully I have no memory of the surgery itself, recovery has been agonizing and rough. I liken it to something out of Stephen Kings Dreamcatcher. I’m grateful I’ve had a little help picking up the slack with the around the house dailies during recovery.
I got to have a little treat last night on the full moon , visiting a few bands we love over at Red Rocks. It’ll be their last tour in the states for awhile as the band announced and Im glad I got to be there for it. Given the terrain, I did better getting around than I thought I would however the following morning that price of passage would get paid in the body screaming demands of more time for recovery.