Saturday after surgery went really well. After managing two laps of the floor on Friday and minor progress on my ability to process food, I was changed to solid food for lunch Saturday. I don’t think hospital food ever tasted so good. I wrapped up the day with a few (walking) laps of the floor. I think the nurses started making fun on me for even still being there.
Sunday morning, the doctor’s were happy enough with my progress to announce the intention to release me by midday. I was free in time to have lunch with the family in an actual restaurant. I pretty sure I overstated the quality of hospital food above…