Oh, it feels so good to know that my wrist is getting better. Its not all the way back yet. But it feels so much better. I can take off my jacket by myself and other stuff that I couldn't do before. Its a good thing too, because in the wee hours of the morning come Saturday my wife will be off to Arizona in the big, bad motor home with the 'other' gang and I will be on my own for a week. Much better to face that with my body not racked by pain and limited mobility. If it makes the same progress tonight and tomorrow that it has done in the last 24 hours I should be back to 'normal' sometime this weekend. How will I do for the next week though? That is my question. I have done this before, but it is with mixed feelings. It sure does help me learn better to appreciate her. Not that I take her for granted, but that's something one should never get complacent about. I promise that I won't.
Cortney's team won their softball game today. I miss seeing her name in the stats. But it is different for softball then it was for basketball. I wonder if my next week will get me out more, or if it will find me actually staying home more. (That would be real hard to do. I'm not exactly the active social bug as it is!)
I did sleep well last night (in the chair in the front room) so I hope to do as well, if not better tonight. And my hope of wholeness and whole wellness is alive and 'well'. I am tired and ready to end my day.
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