Drove myself to PT, which required me jump starting my car because something’s up with the battery, grouse grouse, but, hey! I jump started my car and drove to PT! Still slow and steady progress. Stopped off for groceries on the way home, which was not easy, and I might have to wait to actually cook the simple spaghetti dinner I bought the supplies for, but I did it.
Now I’m settling in for rest, ice, and elevation, before shooting a picture of my incision for the doctor to assess the progress in treating the infection, which might not be an infection, but we’re applying liberal doses of caution. I’m not sure it’s getting better, but it’s pretty clearly not getting worse.
Watching Father Brown Mysteries as a salve for all of this activity.
Happy days!