Wow, talk about a double whammy: oral surgery, followed by pinning of my foot and ankle!
The big steel brace is mostly a pain, nothing big to worry about. And I am being ultra careful - no pressure on foot at anytime!, no bumps, no bangs, no falling, nothing! If I can just keep this up for a few more weeks - 12 minimum, well we may have a bone deposit! And, if not, bye-bye foot I fear. Sigh. Your prayers for healing please.
Mouth is swollen and painful because no one would so the pharmacist and pick up my meds for me. Even in my drugged state, I knew this would be a bad idea for me to attempt. But, by Sunday afternoon I had my meds and could get some stuffed in my face. Hopefully, the swelling will now begin to go down. Be nice to lose the fever as well since it is working up to be a warm week here in Washington State.
And off course lots of pain killers - with the weird dreams that always comes with them! Like one where I was filming a movie on the life of Dutchman's father! REALLY! But, I just could not find anyone able to act unpleasant enough to play him! Or, one in which I decided to rebuid my VW, only it turned into a project which would stretch into the afterlife! Argh! Sentenced to an eternity of working on VWs .... Well, could be worse I guess.
And from the cardiologist at the hospital came the news that between my two surgeries the EKG showed I had a heart attack. Sigh. Not surprised, I have been treated like a leper around here for years - and once I actually did need help and could not be the manservant to all - NO one was there for me. A few, granted, do have situations where they could not, and I do understand and not condemn them. Good to know that no one has my back, good to know that my heart is now damaged, good to know .....
Now how will God move?
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