After a week, off Kev was back at work. As usual, he left me well set up with drinks and my food was in the fridge.
I had sushi for lunch. It was lovely, but I forgot and added wasabi and boy did that make my eyes water. I like it but I'm a bit heavy handed... lol
I was OK, plenty to keep me busy, I tottered around and at one point I had to sit down and have a rest I forget that I've only just started walking again and it takes it out of me.
My ankle is behaving and I'm doing the exercises, biking ( now 10 minutes) and revitive. I am still taking pain killers usually twice a day. Occasionally I get a sharp pain in the left side of the ankle where the graft area is... It feels like someone hitting a nerve with a needle ( and I know how that feels from my second op) it is sudden and catches me unawares and makes me catch my breath. But apart from that you can see daily improvement and although it swells up at the end of the day, the range of movement is coming along nicely.
So a quiet day in all, doing my dyalog and a few cards. Chatting to online friends until Kev got home, he did OK for buses for saying there were a few missing, God knows what will happen tomorrow if they pull the same stunt they did last week. I dread to think. He'll walk knowing him rather than pay a taxi.
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