Dec 24: The surgery went well yesterday. It took about 2 hours. I now have 27 staples in my upper thigh area. It looks pretty disgusting but is how it is supposed to be.
They did not let me get out of bed the day of the surgery. I had visits from various hospital staff an average of about one every 30 minutes for about the first 24 hours, if not more. My mother was also around during visiting hours. I got my blood pressure, pulse and temperature checked many times and was hooked up to various machines, most importantly an IV coming in and another tube going out… I couldn’t really feel either one. I also had access to a “green button” that would have given me a shot of morphine each time I pressed it (they have it set up to give only a certain amount dosage within a certain time frame). I didn’t hit that green button and declined a few other pain-killers they offered me. I did take their regular 12-hour pain-killer, whatever that was. I had my blood drawn a few times as well. Apart from my blood-pressure going below 90 for a few hours in the middle of the night, I think all was good.
This morning, a physical therapist came in and I stood up out of bed. I stood there for a little while but got light-headed and had to lie back down. Apparently this is quite normal. I asked him to come by again after lunch. I stood up again for a longer period of time and rocked a little side-to-side. I asked him to come by again later. An “occupational therapist” came by a little later and helped me up and into a chair. By the evening, I was walking around the hall with the help of a walker.