Time Warp Fiber

Just a brief post today, as vicodin does not an articulate knitter make.My surgery was yesterday, and it went fine. I didn't even hit the doctor. But I might have hyperventalated. A little. They strapped me down to the chair and brought out the needles, I can't be blamed. The surgeon says it went well, and there's no evidence of nerve damage. So that's good. I'm living on a steady supply of apple sauce and pain pills, and my already chipmunk cheeks are even puffier. But I'm grateful to have it behind me. And look who came in the mail to keep me company while I recover. Isn't he the cutest? A gift from Laura. With friends like her, I feel rich indeed.