Well, he's home!!!
The dogs went nuts, as usual, when we pulled in the driveway. I put them outside and helped Sean to the recliner.
We stopped by Wal*Mart to fill his prescription and pick up some "soft" food. I also picked up a pill crusher because he can't take regular drinks of water, he has to take small sips. He is on Vicodin and they were getting stuck in his throat.
He is feeling pretty sore, which is to be expected. He can't drive for a week, can't lift more than 15 pounds for two weeks, looks like an hunched back old man when he walks, moves like a turtle and for the most part can't eat the things he likes.
He should have fun while I'm out of the country.
