Work picked up even more...and my physical therapist sent me to urgent care rhis morning because the massage and work she did on my knee on Tuesday created a whole meas of problems. She was concerned it might be a blood clot. Went to work to check in, then to urgent care where they tols me they couldn't do the tests she had requested...so they sent me to the ER
2 hours and an ultrasound later...no blood clot, free to limp my way through work. Dont get me wrong, I'm thrilled it was not a blood clot and it doesn't seem to be anything more concerning than a tender knee and maybe too much strain on the ligaments. I found myself being very impatient and just "needing to get back to work" and then wondered when the fuck I had become so much like my father, putting my job ahead of my well being.
Back into a hot bath for me!
Send love...or chocolate...or whiskey.....
