Please, don't yell at me, my wife did a fine job herself, thank you very much
I am 10 days post-op and feeling better than I should I guess. I almost wish I didn't feel this good because I am doing more than I should.
Let me first say the Dr. told me the day I got out of the hospital, to walk, walk, walk, walk.... The only restrictions he gave me that I recall was to not lift, bend or twist...Jus Just use common sense he says.
Well, I am not one to let the grass grow under my feet. This sitting around has been driving me nuts. So today I go out through the garage to go get the mail and the newspaper - All my toys are in the garage, and my main toy is my sweet and sexy Harley-Davidson. I sat on her and fired her up, just to feel the power again. Since it was started, I just *had* to take her out of the garage right?
140 miles later I come home to a mad wife, 2 mad daughters and my own dog wouldn't even come to me.
The moral of the story? Get home and let the pipes cool down before your family gets home