Sorry to hear you being laid up and bored to tears.
Sounds like story time. I'll go first.
I was laid up to for awhile. Had a hip replacement awhile back, 53 years old. I found out it's true, you can work yourself to the bone. Was hurting for awhile, just thought it was old age creeping up on me. Went to the Doc got an X-ray. Imagine my surprise when even I could see how bad it was. And then the added shock when he said that I needed a hip replacement. He couldn't believe that I could wait that long.
He said he could fit me in next week. This week was already filled up. Well I had a few details to take care of and scheduled a month later. Thank goodness for Mothers. She called and asked when the surgery was and she would be up to take care of me. Being single at the time it never occurred to me if she wouldn't have offered I would have had to go to a nursing home for care!
Who would take care of the farm?
Checked in the hospital early morning on a Wednesday. Surgery mid afternoon and they had me up walking that night. Home on Saturday. For my next hip I'm getting the better insurance so I can stay till Sunday.
All went real well. Never even filled the pain med prescription from the hospital.
Well with Mom being up from Florida to take care of me and the farm she had her hands full in more ways than one. The animals were the easy part.
On Monday two days out of the hospital and I’m on the extension ladder going up to the loft to get something. Oh you should have seen the look on her face. We still laugh and talk about that. But there was no laughing that day. What if I got hurt? What would her friends say? Weren't you taking care of him?
Well I made it through and so will you. Mom and all.
Well that killed a few minutes.
Who's next?