On Monday at noon I am going in for my surgery.
With the demands of my work, I plan on getting up early on Tuesday and getting on the road. Like everything else, I wish that I could postpone this a week. . .
I am tempted to sign up for a marathon tomorrow. Something that shows me that there is light at the end of the tunnel . . .or life after the end of the scalpel. In all honesty, I am not really scared of the pain. This surgery should be a piece of cake as compared to the 3 hour knee surgery I had in 2001. I am a little saddened that this procedure is just a foreshadow of more problems that are going to come my way . . . .when I was 9 I didn't have knee problems.
Yes, I have been running. Only a couple of times a week. . . . only once this week. I am going to run today and tomorrow. What? I should be careful? I could tear my meniscus and have to have surgery?
