Crutch
Even as I become more nimble on crutches, the most rudimentary situations still require absurd amounts of strategy. Extricating myself from a toilet seat, scaling stairs and retreiving an object from the floor become rudimentary ballets executed only after tremendous forethought. And it hurts.
posted by Happy In Bag @ 8:09 AM
5 Comments:
At 9:19 AM,
Spyder said…
HIB in a tutu! Hope the ballets improve & you do too!
At 9:25 PM,
Ruralgurl said…
When I was all crutched up a few years back, I found the rolling office chair to be a true friend, indeed. It rolled out of the office, into the kitchen, all around the house. Stairs? Well, it was a great excuse for my husband to go downstairs and do the laundry for me.
Hope you feel better and more ambulatory soon! Enjoy the OXC while you can....
At 9:21 AM,
Happy In Bag said…
Thanks, ladies.
Per your comment a week or two ago, RG, the brazen shamelessness of most of our politicians fascinates me.
At 12:37 PM,
Well Hell Michelle said…
Here's to hoping that you're off the crutches soon, and that the OXC doesn't run out before the pain stops.
At 12:47 PM,
Happy In Bag said…
I appreciate the thought, M. Fact is, I'm running only on ibuprofen (the good stuff was gone after a couple of days). X-rays tomorrow.
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