It was a long day yesterday. The anxiety of waiting for a 3 o'clock surgery, the surgery, the recovery, the immobility.
navigating the stairs, and finally the sleepless night. My Patient is a bit cranky this morning and it has dawned on us just how immobile he will be for the next four weeks. I was thinking it would be like me when I broke my ankle and had a walking cast. This injury requires that he keep his weight off of it. So that means crutches and hobbling. Oh my. Anyway I will be doing a lot more waiting on the patient than I had expected and will again be the house chauffeur after years of retirement. But it will heal well and he will be back to normal in a few months. That is a blessing we are both grateful for.
3 comments:
O that looks awful. Poor baby.
Good thing you have super cable and the Golf channel.
Poor Brett! (and you!) I can sympathise, as I couldn't put any weight on my broken ankle for 12 weeks. Boy, what an effort just getting to the bathroom and back!
Poor dear! And now you have major snow to add to the woes! I hope your sense of humor is solidly in place, you will most likely need it. I just got my new QA magazine and Love your article! Congratulations on the cover too! very very cool.
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