Manufactured

This is the view from my bed in room 26b. It is night. Had lunch and dinner, litres of water and no shiraz. I was hoping to get up and do a few steps today and can't remember why the physio suggested we wait until the morning. Instead I've been doing exercises in bed.

This (as well as some forgetfulness) might be the drugs talking but I feel great. I'm convinced that opting for a new knee was right. 

I had to wait a little while before the TV showed something I liked. While the sub theme is manufactured, I thought chook-with-rose lent some organic softening. Anyway it's on TV.

Thanks for hosting Bob.