down and out

Well, well, well...hubster has to have knee surgery. He has a torn ligament (ouch!). Guess I'll have to wait on him while he's down and out, huh? Oh, hold on a second...I already do that! (hee hee) Not really...he knows how to make his own sandwiches. Guess I'll be nice, though, and bring him things since he'll be hobbling around for a while. Seriously, though, I do hope this surgery does the trick. He's been in a lot of pain lately. (See, hubby? I'm being nice now.)