So not really but I did torque my foot so bad that I now require crutches to get around. And it is terrible.
Showering now takes twice as long and is a death trap on one crutch. Forgot phone upstairs? that’s another 20minutes. Bringing food from the kitchen to where ever takes about 3 trips. I’m forced to sleep in one position, and in the morning it hurts ever so badly.
The point is there are a lot of small adjustments I need to make. All and all though I’m still mostly alright, I can think clearly, I don’t spend all my time in the hospital bed, I can still go places in the car. It could be worse!
So here I am enjoying early retirement. I wake up, without an alarm of course. I hobble downstairs to make some tea and toast and admire the sun shining through the window. I limp to the dining room table carrying one thing at a time (mustn’t spill the tea now) and find the chair in which I will spend the majority of my day.
I had a really good idea for a blog post; it came to me last night while I was falling asleep, oh well.