So, the nurse told me that the swelling would move down my leg, from my thigh and “out my foot”. I thought she sounded like a loon. But check this out!

She wasn’t kidding!

My cats have finally decided they love me again.

In Sawyer’s case, I think it’s because he loves the warmth of the heating pad. I can’t keep him off of me when that thing is on. I’ve also never seen him fall asleep so quickly. Griffin is my monitor. He spends a lot of the day laying with me, making sure I’m okay. Princess is being her typical self, she lays with me when she feels like it. And Bailey has decided it’s his job to keep my feet warm. How helpful.

Of course I have lots of photos, but I’d rather take a nap than upload them, so it’ll have to wait. I can hear the groans.