Why I Went to Rehab for my Summer Vacation
To say it’s been an interesting year is an understatement.
It started off okay, but took a serious detour when I had my left hip replaced for the third (and hopefully last) time.
It seems my body doesn’t like foreign objects; a fact born out by the fact that the cup in my acetabulum, secured by bolts during my second procedure, had once again shimmied out of place, leaving me in pain, frustrated and pissed off.
