I got my staples out yesterday, that felt weird. They have a tool that looked suspiciously like a regular, old staple puller. I wondered if it would bleed but thankfully it did not. The nurse has sufficiently scared me though. She said my knee looked really swollen still and was quite worried about the staple that sits over my knee cap. So now I keep wondering if that's going to bust open any second now. I've had ice on my knee close to none stop since I got home yesterday.
We are in the middle of the second, poorly time work trip for the husband. So far it's been going alright. I'm on my second night in a row of sleeping in my own bed instead of on the couch...that's progress. The two biggest concerns right now is that the dog keeps getting out of the backyard and how am I going to get myself to work?
Because of the bone contusion and cartilage damage the doctor recommended that the running miles come way down and I find a different activity to spend most of my time with. I guess it's going to be triathlons for me. I don't care for bike riding that much but I've done swimming before and it wouldn't be terrible to return to it. Or maybe I'll just aim for 5 or 10Ks and not too many of them. Not the news I wanted to hear or the way I wanted to end my running days for sure. I guess we will see how it goes with time and rehab.
Sunday night, when I was attempting a bath while trying not to get my right leg wet (it was heavily saran wrapped....), I noticed that my calf is already very noticeably smaller than the other one. I measured it today, a full 1.5 inches skinnier than the left one. Great, now I'm going to be a gimp with one chicken leg!
But I finally finished reading Cloud Atlas and I got an Indian shooting a star on my tootsie roll pop, so we'll call it a good day.