Surgery went routinely this morning. Full anesthesia is an interesting experience.
cptsarcasm ran a little late, so we went with plan-B and M came to get me and took me home to by brother's place. It was kind of funny watching the nurse give her the instructions to M that she would need to find me mushy foods as M was standing there with 16-month-old K on her hip. M made me (and K) scrambled eggs.
Right now I feel pretty ok, even though I am still on mushy foods (and probably should not go hog-wild tomorrow. I did wind up taking a Vicodin right away though and will proably take another before I go to sleep.
I'm still not 100% decided about work tomorrow. I feel well enough to go in now, but, technically I am not supposed to drive for 24 hours after recovery, which would be 10:30. Given that today was logged as a sick day, then I could log tomorrow as a sick day too, and not use vacation time. On the other hand, I really don't like the way things back up when I am out.