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Jan. 7th, 2016 10:36 amPhysical therapy can’t see me for another ten days. I know that what’s going on with me isn’t urgent (it’s not going to, for example, affect my mobility either permanently or temporarily), but I’m not looking forward to waiting. There also was pretty much zero flexibility about scheduling, so there’s one week that I won’t be going in at all because I couldn’t do the only day they offered. I suppose I could have rescheduled the other appointment, but the PT scheduler told me that she wasn’t sure whether or not we’d even use these appointments, that it would depend on what the therapist thought I actually needed.
My primary care doctor wants me to come in about my foot. That will be next Wednesday. I can’t figure out why the foot hurts some times and not others. It didn’t, for example, bother me much when I went to my appointment yesterday, but it hurt a lot while I was making my lunch later on. I’m worried that I’ll need PT for that, too. I’m not sure how many PT appointments I’m allowed in a year.
I did try to nap yesterday, but Scott’s mother called half an hour in and talked to me for most of the time I had left before Cordelia got home.
Gastroenterology did send the prescription to the wrong pharmacy. They sent it to Kroger last night and then called me this morning because the folks at Kroger felt that the prescription didn’t come with adequate instructions from the clinic. I have the handouts that tell me what to do when. I just have to find them and put them where I usually keep such things. I’m not sure why I didn’t put them there before. I suppose it’s that I was exhausted and generally feeling rotten. I know I can get another copy without much fuss, so I’m not worried.
Scott had to go to work early this morning. That means we didn’t have people over yesterday. I ended up staying up later than I thought I would, and I’m not even sure why I did.
I’m trying to figure out if I can start volunteering at Cordelia’s school again. My schedule of appointments will make going in at the same time every week challenging, and I’m not sure about my stamina. I’m pretty sure the librarian would be flexible if I couldn’t manage a full hour, and getting out of the house for something that isn’t medical would be good for me. It’s just— I’m tired, and this is something completely optional. Last year, I was going in for a three hour block every week, and I liked that. It was exhausting, but I felt like I was doing something useful. Losing that when I broke my foot was really, really hard.
My primary care doctor wants me to come in about my foot. That will be next Wednesday. I can’t figure out why the foot hurts some times and not others. It didn’t, for example, bother me much when I went to my appointment yesterday, but it hurt a lot while I was making my lunch later on. I’m worried that I’ll need PT for that, too. I’m not sure how many PT appointments I’m allowed in a year.
I did try to nap yesterday, but Scott’s mother called half an hour in and talked to me for most of the time I had left before Cordelia got home.
Gastroenterology did send the prescription to the wrong pharmacy. They sent it to Kroger last night and then called me this morning because the folks at Kroger felt that the prescription didn’t come with adequate instructions from the clinic. I have the handouts that tell me what to do when. I just have to find them and put them where I usually keep such things. I’m not sure why I didn’t put them there before. I suppose it’s that I was exhausted and generally feeling rotten. I know I can get another copy without much fuss, so I’m not worried.
Scott had to go to work early this morning. That means we didn’t have people over yesterday. I ended up staying up later than I thought I would, and I’m not even sure why I did.
I’m trying to figure out if I can start volunteering at Cordelia’s school again. My schedule of appointments will make going in at the same time every week challenging, and I’m not sure about my stamina. I’m pretty sure the librarian would be flexible if I couldn’t manage a full hour, and getting out of the house for something that isn’t medical would be good for me. It’s just— I’m tired, and this is something completely optional. Last year, I was going in for a three hour block every week, and I liked that. It was exhausting, but I felt like I was doing something useful. Losing that when I broke my foot was really, really hard.
