Don't feel much like blogging today. Healing is a slow process for an impatient patient.
I've spent the day wandering from couch to chair to
balcony loveseat. Each time to put my leg up on ottoman or coffee table
or convenient chair. Applying icepack every few hours.
all the magazines. Re-reading an old Elizabeth Peters Egyptian
mystery. It's like visiting with old friends. The true readers out
there will understand.
This too shall pass. I only wish it were sooner than later.