Mr. Jetplane successfully had surgery this morning. It went better than expected, his meniscus tear wasn't as bad as they had predicted. Which is definitely a good thing, particularly for his recovery.

Its been a long ass day. We got up at 4am.

Now we are home, and the fun has most definitely started. He's definitely not the best patient, and I'm not the best nurse.

Reason 129, I know I'm not ready for kids...

I can't deal with someone throwing up. Mr. Jetplane and Percocet don't exactly mix and Mrs. Jetplane was the lucky one that got to dispose of it all, gagging the whole way. Yes, I'm not ready to deal with all the bodily functions that come along with kiddos...

Just for fun, here's a lil old school Mr. Jetplane for you...