Oldest son went in for back surgery, S1 L5 repairs Friday. Doing better but sore. May come home today. Looking for one of those hospital table/tray/cart that you eat from.
A nurse will come to the room saying drugs will be coming soon. He picks what ones he wants to take. If he feels like he needs a strong one or not. He doesn't want to get fixed on some of them again, all doctor related.
Debbie has me pretty much run ragged helping her. Yesterday when I returned home my granddaughter said, I'm glad you're back home, I'm going to bed. She has a bad back too.