To get by until the surgery date I should probably stay close to home, not move around much, and pretty much live on pain pills. If you know me you know that's not something I would do. Despite the amount of pain I'm in I don't want to live these two weeks moping and feeling sorry for myself.
Instead, with two weeks to go until surgery I'm back to sucking the marrow - and not wallowing in sorrow.
Remember the solo
Suck the marrow
Trains, planes, automobiles, and ship adventure I went on last month?
Sucking the marrow, not wallowing in the sorrow, started yesterday with our early morning flight to Portland and continued today with our train trip to Seattle.
Pictures were snapped along the way.
Inside the Portland Amtrak Station