  I think the day of my surgery went a lot better than the day after. I had a very bad reaction to the Vicitin and I was not doing well.
I had to go back to the doctor for my post-op appointment. Well, the pain medicine had me really screwed up and I was nauseous and dizzy and my face was ashen.
It was bad. Jon and to carry me to the car because I couldn't stand up. I got to the doctor and he showed me the pictures of my knee and I guess the huge band of scar tissue I had lodged in my knee had rubbed divets in the end of my femur. I'm not real sure what that means but that was the pain source. So to prevent it from happening again (since this is the second time) I am going to go to intense physical therapy, 3 times a week for a month. I was supposed to start today but since I was so messed up from the drugs they didn't make me. I ended up going home and just trying to sleep off the pain medicine.
The real tricky part was trying to read my papers for my class, this is college and you can't just miss class. 
