Well, not really.
The days right after getting out of the hospital were pretty painful. I was being pretty cautious with the painkillers, and the result was that I under-medicated more than once. The pain was bad enough to wake me from sleep; and getting through that first day before Missi got my prescription filled was pretty bad. By mid-week I had things dialed back, but those first few days sucked.
I’m back on driving prohibition (three weeks), so I’m completely at the mercy of friends and family for rides. I’m sure Rob and Maryann were really annoyed as they ended up driving me home from Scott’s in the wee hours of tuesday night while they were in town.