I'm still pulling off the post-its. I should clarify that Thursday is only our consultation with the surgeon. There is a possibility we may get the surgery that day but no guarantee.
We are still camped out 24/7 on the floor. Pup has about as much patience left with all this as I have. She snapped at me yesterday when my foot accidentally bumped into her while she was asleep. That was a first.
As long as I am sitting or sleeping right next to her I can keep her calm and quiet. I've got a pile of stuff to do to keep me occupied but none of it is comfortable. The floor is much harder than I remember it. As a first grade teacher I spent hours on the floor with the kids without a problem. Now my hips, backs and knees are screaming that enough is enough.
I still managed to get the socks almost to the heel flap.
And...Number 9 is all attached and getting its yoke knit. All this is pretty impressive considering I not only had all those body aches this weekend but a nasty migraine as well.