This past weekend on two separate occasions I was going up a big set of stairs at my apartments with another person (two people, two occasions) and after the stairs on each one they were panting and I not. What a change of pace!!!!
Wahoooo!!!!
My recent goal has been to NEVER use the elevator to get to my apartment (which is only on the 2nd floor, but coming from the garage is three flights)...it's been a great feeling just running up the stairs and not being out of breath at all!!!!
My recent goal has been to NEVER use the elevator to get to my apartment (which is only on the 2nd floor, but coming from the garage is three flights)...it's been a great feeling just running up the stairs and not being out of breath at all!!!! 
Awesome. One of the many simple joys of post-op-hood. 
