OK, the walker situation is sorted. I got the one I used when I broke my ankle (from Mom and Dad's). I know it fits where I need to go, and I can keep the fancy one around at the house for in case my friend visits so she can see it and think I am using it. Mom says I won't need it long, anyway.
I'm down to the really small, though important, stuff - stocking up on groceries and cat supplies, haircut, setting up things like a power strip so I can have all of my rechargeable stuff by my bed, etc.
I can no longer take Advil or use my NSAID topical stuff until after surgery. On Monday I will put on my scopalamine patch. I have to go have my blood typed and cross-matched tomorrow. It's getting real, people!
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