When I’m human again
Only human again
When the world once more making sense
I’ll unwind for a change
In a shack by the sea
I’ll sit back sipping tea
Let my early retirement commence
Far from fool made of wax
I’ll get down to brass tacks and relax
When I am human again.
With thanks for the lyrics from Beauty and the Beast, my sentiments are well stated. I feel human again.
I got my first real shower since Wednesday. Washed my hair and now I feel human again.
I’ve made a couple of miles round trip through the house on my walker, and can lift my sore leg up onto the bed unassisted. That’s a biggie.
Got dressed by myself except for the non skid socks.
Fixed my own lunch, with much protesting from Scott. He wants to baby me, but I don’t need babying, I need someone really heartless over here doing therapy. But that’s for tomorrow. I think this knee is gonna be easier that the other one. Keeping my fingers, my toes, my eyes and anything else I can cross, crossed.