
This blog is esp for Angie, who has requested a blow by blow, little play on words there, of my journey with my 6th knee surgery. Took me until now to take this big step. I will likely reread it too just to remind myself that I can’t possibly have another knee surgery, unless I grow another leg.
I think anytime you have an impending major surgery there are lots of fears and often brings your attention to the really important things going on in your life. I always find that to be so. Suddnely family becomes important and the small things do also. Jerry and I spend a lot of time taking care of each other, and we are not about to stop now. It’s difficult to think of one without the other.
It was a really lovely drive from Chico to Sacramento this afternoon. The rice fields are in flux. Three different stages of growth. The completely flooded fields, the fields with some partial rice starting to poke their little green blades out of the water an the most beautiful, the fuffly developed rice. it has the look of green velvet, very soft and comforting. The white Egrets atand out as they gather their water bugs and crowdads and frogs. Rarely these days do we see a Great Blue Heron now. They are very rare. There’s occasional Mallard duck pairs, they are so very pretty , esp the males. They seem like such lovcing little couples. The canals are all full and running clear blue water to keep the rice covered. The signs along the read read, ” Food Grows Where Water Flows.” Ive always felt so fortunate to live in an area that grows so much fruit and produce. Jerry and I have traveled all over and we are always glad to return to Calif. The land of no accent and humidity, except in the rice fields.
We arrived at Sutter Memorial around 2 PM. Jerry set up the trailer, we have a decent spot, with electricity and water, so he and Teddy will be quite comfortable during their stay here. There’s a nice green grassy area behind the trailer to make Teddy happy. Teddy loves to ride in the truck and is really happy to be in the trailer. All we have to do is say, “Load up,” and he’s good to go. Of course Jerry is quite at ease pulling this sled thru the Sacramento traffic. He never gets rattled even during the rush hour. He’s the best driver and I always feel safe with him driving. Tommy is another one I feel that way about because of his Nascar driving experience. We are both lucky gals Angie.
Spent the rest of the day relaxing in the trailer, we have a great air conditioner, because all of a sudden we have summer. Can’t remember Spring. Had chicken soup , a banana and milk for dinner, I just dont seem to have much of an appetite lately, must be nerves..Talked to the anesthesielogist this evening. We are going with a spinal and propothol and a femeral nerve block for the surgery. That way I wont feel the pain when the Doc starts sawing and grinding while they dessemble my knee joint and glue in a new one. I will sleep thur it all.
Angie and Felecia called to give me a boost and good wishes. . I think Im finally resigned and ready to go. Tomorrow is the big day and I want to blog as much as possible about the experience . Tomorrow is another day, wish me well………….Hugs to all Shari






Sorry I did’nt get to talk to you before your surgery…I called the other night, but you either were gone or outside…just want you to know that you are in my prayers and thoughts and the next time I see you, you’ll be running around and having fun with no pain…love to you. Will talk to you soon.
Love, Bev
Shari your blogs are quite amazing… your discriptive words hold my attention and I feel as tho I am right there with you. I don’t want to see the whole knee grinding & sawing either. Glad we’ll sleep thru it.
Jerry & you are a couple to be looked up to.
I’m flying home to CB today. I’ll have you in my prayers as I plunge thru the clouds. Take care & know you are Loved.
I am so proud of you Mom! Nice story about the drive down to Sac Town and you are right, we are lucky to have Dad and Tommy, and Blessed as well!
By the way, please don’t grown another leg!
I Love you!
Angie
My prayers are with you Shari. I wanted to call you but have had a hectic week. and time got away from me.Tucker came down and long story short his dog got lost up on 32 near 36 and we spent 3 days running all over looking for him. He wound up in Quincey Humane Society and Ralph and I drove up and got him. Anyway I’m thinking of you and hoping and praying all goes well Your friend Elsie