Four weeks today! Wow, time sure passes fast when you're having fun.......and even when you're not.
Things are basically the same, with a few noticeable changes this week. These dratted steri-strips, while starting to loosen, are still with me. That glue must have super powers! As of today, only two have actually fallen off, the rest are somewhere between noticeably loose and barely loose.
The biggest change I noticed just today; I've been leaning heavily on my cane since I started using it, which is a detriment to a good gait. I noticed that today I am barely leaning on it at all, and am mainly using it for balance. That's a good thing as I also notice my gait is more natural this way, although my knee is still quite stiff. Along with better use of my cane has come some more swelling and pain due to more weight being put on it as I walk, so I am being cautious not to do too much walking.
I'm still spending the majority of my days icing and elevating, with a few light chores and walking thrown in. I have days with more energy and days with less, and I just go with the flow. Yesterday was a tired day so all I did was take a shower, make my lunch, walk a little and ice. Today I'm more energetic, but my knee hurts more so it's another day of mostly icing. But that's okay; I'm doing what I need to in order to heal and not overdo. Am I bored? Yes! and out of my gourd with the boredom. But I know this will soon be behind me and I'm planning on getting my life back gradually, so I'll put up with the boredom to achieve that result. But I never said I won't whine about it a little......

It's still too hot to be outside much so my walks are mostly in circles around my house.
Yesterday, I had a close call. We don't wear shoes in our house, but I've noticed hubby sneaking in with shoes when I'm not around to give him the "look". As a result, we have more dirt and particulate on our floors, which is getting on my nerves. I can't use the floor vacuum yet, nor the carpet vacuum, so he has to do it, and the sooner the better IMO. Anyway, I stepped on something sharp and the pain made me jump, which caused me to lose my balance and fall. Luckily for me, (and for hubby!) the sharp thorn I stepped on was on the carpeted floor next to the bed, so I fell sideways onto it rather than down onto the floor. It was still a bit painful but not too bad; mostly it was the sensation of falling that was scary. I let my husband know as nicely as possible, even though a part of me wanted to chastise him for bringing all the dirt and debris in from outside on his

shoes. But I did get the point across that I can't take the chance another thorn is brought in as I could easily fall and get hurt. He got the point, so I won't have to next time
