I’ve been away… I’m a bad blogger. This week has just sailed by. I am back to work at my real job. FINALLY. witchy boss was grateful, she is swamped and really needed me back. Besides I was sick of shredding paper. My mind was starting to go numb.
Doc said get that darn boot off your foot. You should have had that off already. hmmm. I guess I was just supposed to “know” that, no instructions. The day I saw him I couldn’t care what he said, I was in so much pain. BUT I took my hubby so he could tell me all about it later. He just looked at me in disbelief when the doc said it should have been off. Well the new restrictions include
- Limited standing
- limited seating
- no climbing
- no stairs
- flat shoes
- walking no more than 30 Feet at a time, what 30 feet you’ve got to be kidding. He said 30 minutes but wrote 30 feet. I called him and asked for clarification and his assistant said 30 feet is all you can do.
I mentioned he put me back to work 5 weeks ago, right. I can’t even get to the building from my car.
grumble grumble grumble. I’m a big girl I can do what I want those are just suggestions …….
Boot came off and yeah I agree 30 feet is all I can do I HURTS LIKE HE** I am so ready to be well again.
I start physical therapy this afternoon, let the fun begin.
