On the mend
Wednesday, July 24th, 2013 09:16 pmThank you for good wishes and enabling my "stream of hypochondria-consciousness." Both helped!
My actual doctor was consulted, judged my excoriated backside "cellulitis," judged the handoff of many diagnostic tasks to PAs risky, and threw another five days of cephelexin at it just for niceness. Doc says I can go back to the pool whenever I feel like it. Strength is returning apace. Pretty slow pace, but it's the right direction.
Up North has been rescheduled for the third week in August. It's almost like time travel.
In the meantime Up North weather has traveled down south, thank heavens. It was sixty-six degrees this AM. Strolling in gentle breezes with Simpson skies.
Life is swell.
My actual doctor was consulted, judged my excoriated backside "cellulitis," judged the handoff of many diagnostic tasks to PAs risky, and threw another five days of cephelexin at it just for niceness. Doc says I can go back to the pool whenever I feel like it. Strength is returning apace. Pretty slow pace, but it's the right direction.
Up North has been rescheduled for the third week in August. It's almost like time travel.
In the meantime Up North weather has traveled down south, thank heavens. It was sixty-six degrees this AM. Strolling in gentle breezes with Simpson skies.
Life is swell.