Another bad nights sleep. This is starting to do my head in. My cast is so heavy and cumbersome. If you want a bit of an insight, try wearing a boot to bed. Had to get up 3 times in the night to pee. My body is obviously trying to flush stuff out. That’s a really good thing, trouble is it takes so much effort to get up and go. I managed to get a sock caught in one of my frame wheels – cue me standing in the hallway telling said sock off while trying not falling over. I must have looked some sight!!
“It will get better, it will get better…..”
To add injury to insult (literally), I managed to graze my good ankle with my cast as I rolled over in the night. So now my good ankle is stinging and my bad ankle is itching.
“It will get better, it will get better…..”
Woke up to find one of the cats has brought up a fur ball. No issue normally. But at the moment, I can’t bend down to clean it without risking falling over. So that’ll have to wait for whoever comes to visit me today. You’re welcome!!
“It will get better, it will get better…..”
Made myself some breakfast and somehow managed to get myself wedged between my fridge door handle and my utility dirt handle. So now I have a sore hip too. Honestly my spacial awareness isn’t great at the best of times, but it’s even worse when I’m tired. Next time you make breakfast, try doing it on one leg. It’s hard work.
“It will get better, it will get better…..”
Finally sat down to eat my breakfast and realised I’d forgotten to turn the heating on while I was up. That was the final straw and I burst into tears. 😫
“It will get better, it will get better…..”
Right now, I’m really struggling with even the simplest of tasks. All of my energy is going into healing and just existing. I know it will get better. But right now, it’s really bloody hard work.
Still this little face can always make me smile….
Tales, Tails and Talus 