EastBayDave
- Kawasaki Fanatic -
Wow :wow I think I would have stayed home a bit longer; but lately I fully understand how you feel. Been kinda lonely around here. After a few weeks of attention everyone went back to their lives (old friends), & not hearing from them so I been calling THEM lately.Made it into the office for a few hours yesterday - I was actually pretty stoked to get out of the house for a bit, while I'm an introvert, there's a limit, and I've been feeling pretty secluded already :nchantr It's pretty bad when you actually MISS going in to the office, even if my human interaction there is limited, I'm at least around other humans - not that my felines aren't loving having me around more :laughing
My leg on the other hand didn't seem to appreciate the going in as much as my mind did. No real increase in pain or anything, but the swelling in my poor widdle foot got bad again - thankfully went back to where it was (or even slightly better) overnight. It's still pretty swollen either way, but seems to finally be receding a bit. Two toes almost look normal again LOL.
It's actually kind of cute, the cats are definitely more "concerned" than normal, my boy 'kitten' especially...he's normally the most aloof of the group, but has been rather "protective" since I broke my leg - I've heard of other people who've had a cat act similar when they were injured bad...kind of interesting behavior that, from a scientific standpoint, I actually find rather fascinating.....this was him last night after I got home and settled in:
Last time I got hurt like that I was off f/2+ months. I finally went back to work (11 yr. job) before I was ready worried about me job. Wobbling/shaking on crutches (broken toes/foot, hand, ribs= pretty busted up @ speed f/race crash.) Found upon arrival I had been replaced; boss apologetic allright, but "I had to do something/you were hardest worker we had & we couldn't do anything w/o a person in that position."
Oh, so I had been replaced/laid off. I guess I understood his point, but after 11 years there I was still pretty miffed (they could have at least called.) Now I had to go back to job hunting & make a resume after so many years of hard work making a business fly....cry)
I hear ya on the cats; when I initially came back they ran from me. They honestly didn't know me at first. Finally the oldest (8yr old "Bandi"), came to me a cryin' & ah rubbin'. He figured it out quick. Now he won't leave my side; my constant companion now. He's blind but smells his way to me now matter where in the house I am. I think he's afraid I may go away again. Strange.
the younger one (1yr. old "Emma") was quite scared of me for several days. Eventually she came back to me & plopped right down on my (ouch) chest purring loudly. Finally figured it out eh'? I guess they thought I was gone forever after 8 weeks away in hospital/rehab. I'm glad they now know I'm back...:cool
BTW, when you get to swelling/pain/puffing up, try a cold pack on that area for 10-15 minutes. Remove/warm up, then put it on again. Typically will remove worst of the pain, & reduce swelling. If you don't have an ice-pack, a freezer bag full of ice works too. Don't leave it on too long as there's a danger of frostbite. On off, on-off. Works for me...:thumbup