Ninety days ago, on March 15, I was in surgery for two and a half hours.
It was three days before I was recovered enough to go home.
This was one time I really needed that wheel chair to get me to the car.
Today I rode my bicycle over the speed limit down the hill past that hospital.
Last week I was jumping on the king sized bed in our motel with absolutely no problems.
My surgeons did an incredible job. I find the human body’s ability to heal itself astounding.
Photos (except for the bicycle) taken at a wetlands game reserve near here.