I can't sleep, but I am tired. In less than 8 hours, I have a nerve conduction study on my lame leg. I'm thinking about getting a second opinion if my ortho doc seems to think its still just fine. I'm just tired of the brush off when I express concern about the drastic slowdown in progress of my healing. And his staff is annoying me with the lackadaisical handling of my disability forms that go to my insurance company. They don't seem to understand that without the insurance company getting those forms, I don't get paid my disability, so then I can't pay them. See if I bring them anymore coffee ever again.
I could be doing half a dozen other things right now. I owe letters to a friend. I could be folding some laundry. Doing some light housekeeping. Or snuggling with the mutt in my nice cozy bed. I thought when I quit facebook that I'd spend less time on the computer.
I've been somewhat successful cutting back on caffeine. I wish I could cut back on sugar. And eating out. Those are my next two goals, I guess. Along with trying to find some lame leg exercises. Well, exercise that can be done despite a lame leg. I thought the bad part of this injury was the broken leg. Looks like the ankle dislocation was the real damage inflicter. It's not helping my mental status, for sure.
