The first and last time I went in the pool was back in September (before my clothes arrived; see https://mitcheryl-roots.blogspot.com/2021/09/first-minor-inconvenience-sukkot.html).
Today (Memorial Day), it was about 94 degrees and a gorgeous day (not too humid), so we decided to take a walk to the pool. I had a very delicious swim!
Thankfully Mitch's recovery is going very well and he has been walking around the apartment without using even a cane (although he still wants the walker outdoors). Although the incision is only a tiny little scab in one area, he still doesn't want to risk going in the water, so he just sat at the edge with his feet in for about 10 minutes. Then again, except for when we lived in NJ and had a pool in our backyard where he could float on a raft and read a magazine (or spend time cleaning out leaves), he really doesn't much enjoy a pool or any water sports anyway. Of course, I'm not only a Pisces, but was brought up at the beach and pools, so it's in my blood.