"People ask me what I do in the winter when there's no baseball. I'll tell you what I do. I stare out the window and wait for spring." -Rogers Hornsby

Sunday, August 1, 2010

Net Yet

The doctor decided to go conservative on me and make me wait to walk for another week. The spot on my heel is still seeping a bit so she is leaving the stitches in one more week and since I can't start physical therapy because of that, she decided to give my bones another week to continue to knit. Sigh. But she's sure that I'll be able to start PT and start walking next week.

I think Mike is more bummed than me. His patience is gone and he really wants to not have to do chores and cook and do laundry and clean (no, wait, he doesn't clean as my house can attest). He is getting real hard to live with, but I can't blame him. They're not his ducks and dogs.

So another seven days. . .

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