{"id":338,"date":"2010-04-22T13:35:29","date_gmt":"2010-04-22T18:35:29","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.jackswriting.com\/?p=338"},"modified":"2013-03-06T13:35:52","modified_gmt":"2013-03-06T18:35:52","slug":"progress-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.jackswriting.com\/?p=338","title":{"rendered":"Progress"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"color: #000000;\">I&#8217;ve gotten a little feedback from the last e-mail I sent out. Some of you thought I sounded very depressed and offered me reassurance that life would go on. Some of you thought I was whining too much, and tried to bring me back to reality. But some of you took it for what I meant it to be&#8230;a poke of fun at us Trilanders (and I&#8217;m as guilty as anyone) on how we react to temporary injuries or, more to the point, permanent changes that we will <span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">have to adapt to<\/span>. At any rate, I found out that more than one or two of you read this drivel, so I&#8217;ll continue writing.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000;\">I went back to the doctor this morning and it was just like a repeat of a week ago. &#8220;That&#8217;s one big knee&#8230;a lot bigger than the other one. Let&#8217;s take some fluid off. You&#8217;ll feel much better&#8221;. I told him the procedure ranked third in the list of <strong>the health care procedures I hate,<\/strong> behind (no pun intended) <em>1) The &#8220;night before&#8221; prep for a colonoscopy, 2) A prostate exam when I had prostititis.<\/em> Drawing out the fluid really didn&#8217;t hurt all that much, but it wasn&#8217;t a skip in the park either. I think I was playing it up so I would sound like more of a he-man for gritting my teeth and taking it. Actually I was not so much concerned about the procedure, but the nagging pain afterward. It doesn&#8217;t hurt in that stabbing pain sense, but in that toothache in the background sense.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000;\">As I was watching Dr. Merriman do the procedure, I thought back to all those times he would come into my office to pick up his taxes and I would say &#8220;Here&#8217;s what you owe&#8221;. I wondered if, in the back of his mind, he was thinking &#8220;Now you know how I felt. Here&#8217;s what you owe&#8230;bam!&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000;\">Of course, that wasn&#8217;t the only thing I did today. At the cottage, for the past couple of days, I&#8217;ve seen a drip of water on my workbench. I called a plumber and I had to meet him right after the doctor&#8217;s appointment. I thought, originally, that the drip was coming from the small water feed to the icemaker. When I looked at it closer, it was from the sink\/dishwasher area. With the knee problem, I couldn&#8217;t tell him exactly where it was coming from. Now, $197.00 later, there is no drip. Will someone please buy this cottage and save me some money?<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000;\">If that wasn&#8217;t enough, I had physical therapy at 3 PM. I know what they need to do, and I know it&#8217;s going to hurt. I need to strengthen the muscles on that right knee\/quad area and I need to improve my range of motion. Both require exercises and stretches that push the limit of what I think I can do. The therapists are very nice, and I can see that they empathize, but they know it will pay off in the end. With the knee pain, and the pain from physical therapy, there are times I wonder if I would have been better off doing nothing, and limping for the rest of my life. Uhhhhh, NO!!!<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000;\">So here I am writing another e-mail for therapy. Partially for my own mental health, but it gives me a chance to sit here resting, drinking a Bell&#8217;s Porter. I wonder if Dr. Merriman would approve of beer and vicadin? I&#8217;m not going to ask him and don&#8217;t any of you ask for me!<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000;\">Just (Ready To Get Back To Whatever Normal Is) Jack<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;ve gotten a little feedback from the last e-mail I sent out. Some of you thought I sounded very depressed and offered me reassurance that life would go on. Some of you thought I was whining too much, and tried to bring me back to reality. 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