Husband’s procedure went as well as it could.
He was in and out in under half an hour and was able to drive himself home.
We did bring Son 1 along in case Husband wasn’t able to drive afterward, but other than serving as our navigator, he wasn’t needed.
Husband is in a bit of pain but otherwise doing okay.
We won’t know the results for another week.
What they did not tell us was that he cannot lift anything over thirty pounds for a week.
Well, his job involves lifting more than thirty pounds, and they don’t have anything that counts as light duty.
So he had to go to the plant after we got home and tell them he needed to be off for a week.
I’m sure they weren’t happy about that, especially since they insist on being told a week ahead when you need time off.
At least he had the doctor’s note.
We hadn’t eaten all day, and it was getting on toward 3:30, so Son 1 had us stop at Cheddars, and he bought us lunch.
They are very generous with their portions. Daughter had to bring most of hers home with her.
It’s been a long day, and I’m heading to bed.
Husband is fine.
He doesn’t need me to hold his hand.
Daughter and I did stay in and watch a movie with him.
Usually we’re off watching our own shows, but we stuck with him tonight.
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