First day at work

     The day wasn't to difficult.  Really sort of slow.  Took time for a break here and there.  Was glad about lunch.  

     Keeping the leg elevated was a priority to me.  I've no reason why.  Just seemed a good idea.  Where ever I worked I had it on a mail bucket.  At my desk it was conveniently on top of my computer.  

     As I already mentioned I was stiffed legged.  I'd stopped taking my diuretic in the day time.  Just took to much time to get to the bathroom.  And took me way to long.  For some odd reason I felt that would be the point that was noticed.

     I mean normally it's not an issue, yes we're talking bathroom time here and now.  Especially at work where you've room in the stall at least.  It was still awkward sitting and standing and took time.  But it beat the home team.  Anyway.

     I remember taking Tylenol again and was glad for the end of the day.  My manager would be out for the rest of the week the day after.  I was very curious to see how my body and leg would hold up.  

     I remember hobbling up my driveway.  Pleased with myself on the one hand.  Brother in law was less than pleased when he came home and had to cook.  Oh well.

     The next morning, and no we are not about to go for a day by day, just giving highlights.  

     Know what.  For that thought I'm going to make that another entry.