The dinner yesterday was;
- Cream of mushroom soup
- Meatballs and brown rice
- Chocolate mousse
And the breakfast this morning was the typical Meditterranean breakfast. Cucumber, tomatoes, black olives, feta cheese, yellow cheese (beyaz peynir & kasar peyniri) and honey.
I couldn't sleep a lot yesterday night, as I claimed I would, but I don't feel tired either. It's probably because I drifted off for brief periods of sleep, which were interrupted almost every hour by the nurses or maids coming in to change bed sheets, change the wraps on my legs, put plastic bags filled with ice on my knees, and administer new painkillers to my vein when requested. I actually have a button in my bed, when I press it, the machine sends a painkilling solution from the tube connected to my vein (overdose isn't possible, the machine is preset to administer a certain maximum dose). Istanbul Cerrahi is really a first class hospital. The caretaking here is amazing. I have five nurses taking care of me at different hours.
The assistant doctor came in half an hour ago and checked my legs. I can raise them and bend my knees. Homework number one - I should do these every hour as an exercise. However, just as I predicted before surgery, I have a "good leg" and a "bad leg". My left leg is perfect -literally without any pain- and exercising it is a walk in the park. On the other hand, my right leg (which had worse flexibility and a bit less muscle mass before surgery) hurts like hell. It's okay when I keep it straight, but my knee hurts when I try to bend it. I can bend my knee, it just takes tremendous effort. I can raise both legs easily though.