There’s really not much to talk about when all I do is sit on the couch… I had a lovely Thanksgiving over at my parents’ house. I think the infection is gone, although where the doc re-opened the incision is healing kinda funny. I’ll take a picture when Jen gets home, or if I can find the sidekick. Ok, the infection’s not gone, it’s moved to my sinuses, but I’m not really worried about that because I’m on really good antibiotics.\
I have a new goal. It’s to be walking without crutches, cane or boot before I go to France at the end of February. At the rate I’m going, I’m not sure how easy this goal is going to be to reach, but I’m going to do it. I don’t want to be hobbled for that trip or SxSW the week after I get back. I probably won’t be playing kickball next year, but I don’t want to miss out on anything because I’m gimpy.\
Jen and the boys get home on Tuesday, and then I’m sure you’ll get a ton of Hawaii pictures and stories. I’ve talked to Max on the phone a couple times, and I think I’m going to try to get him to write some too.\
I have a doctor’s appointment tomorrow. Hopefully, it’ll be all good news, because I’m tired of the other kind.
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Just remember to get well soon…but not too soon, only as soon as your doctors say so. You don’t want to pull a dad and push something too hard only to have it go from bad to worse. (Think Achilles)
Just remember to get well soon…but not too soon, only as soon as your doctors say so. You don’t want to pull a dad and push something too hard only to have it go from bad to worse. (Think Achilles)
I hope you’re working on that trashtalk for kickball, since it sounds as if you are weaseling out of pitching…
Man – what a raw deal yer getting. I was whining a couple months back being on the couch for 3 days high on Vicodin – doesn’t even compare to what you’re going through. Hope the infection totally clears, man.