The Driving Force

So when I saw Dr. Kerina last Monday at my 2-wk post-op appointment, I asked him when I could drive, mentioning that I had been driving the golf cart since the first week.  He said one month, which is one week from today.  Truth be told, I cheated.  I drove myself to PT today, and to the other errands Bill and I ran afterward.  It feels good to drive, and it is not in the least bit uncomfortable, nor do I feel I am putting Bill or myself or anyone else in any danger.  I would prefer to have an automatic transmission instead of my stick shift, but oh well.  Nothing to be done about that.