Certain individuals in my life have been giving me a hard time recently about not keeping up with my blog. I'm not going to mention any names, but one is my sweet husband, and the other has been known to hang out with questionable individuals of the poultry persuasion...
I shall henceforth attempt to be more considerate and write the things.
So, what things should I write about?
Hmm?
What? You thought I was going to do all the work? Oh no! That's not how it works. I must have feedback, suggestions, ideas. I'm sure I'll come up with some random stuff on my own, but I'm listening. Comment and let me hear what you have to say. What do you want?
- Cats?
- Chickens?
- Recipes?
- Books?
- Memories?
- Writing prompts?
- Serious stuff?
- .... ??
I guess I should make a note about what I've been up to lately, besides slacking off and not blogging. The biggest issue occupying my time has been dealing with a broken leg.
Mid-January I slipped on the ice and snapped the heck out of my right leg. Broke both the tibia and fibula as well as the ankle. Fortunately Brad and our neighbor were home and they got me over to the hospital where I had surgery to insert a rod through the leg. The doctor did an amazing job with my leg. The break was rather ugly, but when he was done you could barely see where the crack was. I was impressed. Of course, I would have much preferred to NOT have had this happen, but it was cool to see the before and after x-rays and how well it was put back together.
The surgeon told me that if I'd only broken the leg the rod would have allowed me to start walking on it again two weeks after surgery (in a boot), but since I did a number on the ankle too I was not allowed to put weight on the foot for at least six weeks.
It's been a long six weeks...
I had to go to a rehab hospital after my stay at the local hospital where I had the surgery. Now I'm stuck at home in a wheelchair. I can't escape the house. I can't drive. I can't get up or down the stairs or even into some of the rooms on the main floor because this is an old house with small doorways. But that's okay. I keep telling myself it could have been worse. I could have broken my arm too. I could have hit my head - which is, according to my nurses and physical therapists, very common in bad ice falls. This is just a temporary thing and, no matter... Tomorrow I go back to the surgeon for a follow-up. Keep your fingers crossed he sets me free of this no walking restriction!! At least Pixie appreciates the wheelchair...
At least this happened in winter. It would suck to be stuck inside during nice weather. It's snowing again today and I'm happy to be watching it from inside the house.
I'm ready for Spring, but Winter is pretty too. The day I fell, I had taken some close-up photos of tiny ice crystals on weeds in the gravel part of the driveway.
I shall henceforth attempt to be more considerate and write the things.
So, what things should I write about?
Hmm?
What? You thought I was going to do all the work? Oh no! That's not how it works. I must have feedback, suggestions, ideas. I'm sure I'll come up with some random stuff on my own, but I'm listening. Comment and let me hear what you have to say. What do you want?
- Cats?
- Chickens?
- Recipes?
- Books?
- Memories?
- Writing prompts?
- Serious stuff?
- .... ??
I guess I should make a note about what I've been up to lately, besides slacking off and not blogging. The biggest issue occupying my time has been dealing with a broken leg.
Mid-January I slipped on the ice and snapped the heck out of my right leg. Broke both the tibia and fibula as well as the ankle. Fortunately Brad and our neighbor were home and they got me over to the hospital where I had surgery to insert a rod through the leg. The doctor did an amazing job with my leg. The break was rather ugly, but when he was done you could barely see where the crack was. I was impressed. Of course, I would have much preferred to NOT have had this happen, but it was cool to see the before and after x-rays and how well it was put back together.
The surgeon told me that if I'd only broken the leg the rod would have allowed me to start walking on it again two weeks after surgery (in a boot), but since I did a number on the ankle too I was not allowed to put weight on the foot for at least six weeks.
It's been a long six weeks...
I had to go to a rehab hospital after my stay at the local hospital where I had the surgery. Now I'm stuck at home in a wheelchair. I can't escape the house. I can't drive. I can't get up or down the stairs or even into some of the rooms on the main floor because this is an old house with small doorways. But that's okay. I keep telling myself it could have been worse. I could have broken my arm too. I could have hit my head - which is, according to my nurses and physical therapists, very common in bad ice falls. This is just a temporary thing and, no matter... Tomorrow I go back to the surgeon for a follow-up. Keep your fingers crossed he sets me free of this no walking restriction!! At least Pixie appreciates the wheelchair...
At least this happened in winter. It would suck to be stuck inside during nice weather. It's snowing again today and I'm happy to be watching it from inside the house.
I'm ready for Spring, but Winter is pretty too. The day I fell, I had taken some close-up photos of tiny ice crystals on weeds in the gravel part of the driveway.
I got some nice photos of the snow a couple of days before too.
One good thing about having a lot of time on my hands has been the opportunity to work on my writing. I'm working on editing books two and three of my series. I'd just finished writing book three before I fell and although I went through and did a good clean up on it as I put it into ebook format, it will still need work. However, because I've been away from it awhile, I'm now going back through book two to polish it up with fresh eyes.
Writing seems to keep me energized and focused, unlike some other crafts I enjoy. I thought I might use some of this time to work on crochet too, but I usually use crochet to relax and all I've been doing lately is relax! Crochet hasn't happened. I don't need to relax more.
Maybe I'll share some things about my books in future blog posts, but we'll have to see. I made an author page on Facebook and only touch on my writing a little bit. Mostly I use the page for interesting items about writing and grammar, jokes, and things that I find inspiring.
Writing seems to keep me energized and focused, unlike some other crafts I enjoy. I thought I might use some of this time to work on crochet too, but I usually use crochet to relax and all I've been doing lately is relax! Crochet hasn't happened. I don't need to relax more.
Maybe I'll share some things about my books in future blog posts, but we'll have to see. I made an author page on Facebook and only touch on my writing a little bit. Mostly I use the page for interesting items about writing and grammar, jokes, and things that I find inspiring.
Anyway, I suppose I ought to wrap this up with some cute cat photos:
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| Ninja in her sunny spot |
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| Pumpkin needs something. |
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| Pixie - totally content |
I have blogged. Keep after me and I'll do my best to blog more, even if it's a story about an old photo. Give me a random date and I'll find something to post and write about.
Happy now?!
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