Week 10: The Tortoise
Each week, for many weeks now, I've been saying, "Things are a little better!" That's still true. This week is a little better than last week. It's very much like watching a tortoise race, though. A little better. Kind of like, yeah, the lead tortoise moved another two feet. At that pace, spectators might as well move along, get some snacks, take a bathroom break, and maybe visit the grandchildren.
And yet, there was a significant development yesterday: Lefty was pain-free. Completely, totally, not even a whisper of discomfort free. I noticed it when walking around the grocery store, striding along aisles, moving around the produce section. No pain. What a lovely, normal knee! Just like Righty. I had two good knees!
This was so momentous I nearly burst into cheers, but I was brought up to never, ever make a public scene. And so I simply grinned like a fool and did a little prance for Mr. Shoes, who understands me.
That alignment of the stars (and knees) was too good to last, of course. Lefty regained the whisper of soreness by afternoon, and was cranky again last night. Just can't stay happy, that knee. It didn't help that my sleep was off anyway because Mr. Shoes left on a business trip for a few days. I can handle being alone quite well, as I was single for several years before marrying again, but I like having him around. We're cuddlers. I don't sleep as well in an empty bed. Believe me, knees know these things: Lefty delights in tormenting me.
This morning, though, despite some early yammering, Lefty quickly settled down. Not quite pain-free, like yesterday, but nearly so. The knees were game for a nice long walk--around two blocks this time instead of one, 1.2 miles--and handled the extra distance without complaint. That will be my new morning walk for the next couple of weeks.
I've also found that massaging Palmer's Cocoa Butter into my incision scar eases the tightness. I think the scars were getting dry and moisturizing them allows the skin to stretch and move better. So I've been doing that the last couple of days and like the greater ease when bending.
So, at 10 weeks I do the following:
* walk two miles at a stretch or 5000 steps in a day without problem
* ice and elevate after any prolonged exercise or sitting
* lift both left and right legs easily over the side of an average bathtub (guess my bend has improved)
* drive for up to 20 minutes with no noticeable soreness
* prep and cook a meal that requires me to stand for 40 minutes at the kitchen counter and stove, but then I have to sit down
* jump up from the sofa and cross the room in time to answer a ringing telephone (always missed it before)
* trim my own toenails and put on polish
* carry 2-3 grocery bags of moderate weight up front steps into house (still leave heavy ones to Mr. Shoes)
* wear a variety of shoe styles and heel heights--huzzah!
Week 10 is starting out very well indeed.
