"Do you think that is the reason I have felt poorly? Chills...fever...achey like the flu?" EEEK! I don't even know when this happened. I lost feeling on the side of my left foot years ago when I suffered nerve damage due to back issues that led to back surgery a few weeks after we got married. I don't know what I stepped on, where I did it, or when I did it. We got home on Wednesday. I didn't see anything wrong with my foot on Thursday morning. I've been wearing socks non-stop because we are home in cold Michigan. I've been cold and feeling yucky since Thursday night. Sunday afternoon, Ted gave strict orders to "stay off it and take care of yourself first and don't worry about anything else!"
He brought me food and drink and meds. I find myself finally relaxing and feeling better as I saw things begin change for the better.My foot doesn't hurt to walk on...the swelling has gone down and redness going away. The bump on my ankle is going down and not as tender. I am still soaking it occasionally and taking the antibiotic course...praying that the infection goes away completely with no other ill effects.
My body said "Enough!" and has forced me stop and rest. The dogs are my constant companions. I've rested. I've watched some different things on Netflix. I've read. I've crocheted. I brought home a bag of leftover yarn from Mom and wanted to do something with all the small amounts. I finished this mat last night. It is the size of a placemat with a ruffle edge. Working with each little ball brought tears to my eyes knowing Mom's hands wound each ball, These were all the colors she used when she made dishcloths to give away for gifts. Happy colors for a cold time of year!
