I think I may have just realized something in my last post, something that is not particularly easy to swallow. It's easy ...shall I say easier...to ignore pain during the day, and thus perhaps easier for me at least to overestimate how far along this path I've come.
Getting my lab work done Monday was much more involved than I'd planned for, what with getting the car jumped off, etc. An hour errand turned into three or more.
Tuesday was good, but once again involved getting the walker in and out of the car for an appointment.
Since those expeditions had gone well, yesterday I went into the office for 2 or 3 hours, and that involved the longest drive yet. Not really counting the cost, I ran to pick up aspirin last night at the pharmacy, making my first trek without the walker in tow. (Getting it in and out of the car, up and down the steps to the house...just more than I felt was worth it for the "quick trip" in and out. I'd navigated home okay with only the cane, after all.)
Perhaps I've been ignoring subtle signs to slow down? Having PT with the elbow was like having brakes..."no, not yet"...this hip thing is so variable for each individual, it is sometimes hard to know when to apply the brakes, especially when the doc says "proceed as you feel ready."