{"id":2488,"date":"2019-03-21T01:14:17","date_gmt":"2019-03-21T01:14:17","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/thunderofwade.com\/blog\/?p=2488"},"modified":"2019-03-21T01:14:17","modified_gmt":"2019-03-21T01:14:17","slug":"a-minor-break","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thunderofwade.com\/blog\/2019\/03\/21\/a-minor-break\/","title":{"rendered":"a minor break"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>A few weeks ago, I laced up a not-quite-new pair of shoes and set about my day. \u00a0By the time I could take them off, I could barely walk.  I had a huge pain across the top of my right foot and the foot itself was swollen.<br><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I blamed the shoes, swore not to wear them again, and I recovered in a couple of days of wearing other shoes.<br><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>On Monday, I had a good swim and felt all over pretty good when I went to bed. &nbsp;I woke up in the middle of the night with my toes hurting a bit, but managed to ignore it and get back to sleep. <br><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Tuesday morning, though, I was hurting. \u00a0I wore a pair of crocs and hobbled around through the day. \u00a0When it was time to go home I skipped my swim and went and bought a cane. \u00a0I didn\u2019t think it was going to really get to a point where I wouldn\u2019t be able to move without one, but I wanted to be ready.  Fun note, the clerk at the drugstore offered to put the cane in a bag.  Really.<br><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Jim came over that evening and with a little help from the internet and some careful prodding, we deduced that one toe in particular might be broken. \u00a0He had a similar thing happen to him a while ago &#8211; a stress fracture that felt better for a while and then would hurt again.  Seemingly randomly.  <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I think mine might have flared up from an overly forceful kick off from the wall in the pool &#8211; or sleepwalking around my house and running something.<br><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Jim ended up going to a podiatrist who couldn\u2019t really do anything for him except put him in a boot while it healed. \u00a0I instead elevated my foot, put some ice on it, and tried to rest it.<br><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>And I was feeling down. &nbsp;Slowing down, while certainly good for me, is not a thing I do lightly. &nbsp;I\u2019m not meant to mosey.<br><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>But, mosey I did through the rest of the evening &#8211; even going so far as to use my dishwasher since Jim didn\u2019t want me standing for that long.<br><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Note: Yeah, I have a dishwasher. &nbsp;I don\u2019t use it &#8211; though I\u2019ve run it empty a few times since I moved in so the seals don\u2019t dry out. &nbsp;&nbsp;Hand washing the dishes doesn\u2019t seem like much of a chore to me.  Anyway, the dishwasher did work and did a pretty good job.<br><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>When I went to bed last night, I elevated my foot and hoped for the best. &nbsp;&nbsp;And when I woke up, it hardly hurt at all!  Until, that is, I put weight on it. &nbsp;Just about dropped to the floor.<br><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I recovered, adjusted my gait, and took my cane with me to work just in case. &nbsp;&nbsp;I got better through the day and while it still hurt a bit, it wasn\u2019t nearly as bad. &nbsp;<br><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>And after work, I taped a couple of toes together and hit the pool for a short swim. <br><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>It still hurts a bit and I\u2019m not 100%, but I think I\u2019m on the mend. &nbsp;At least until I exacerbate it again.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I should, of course, go to the doctor &#8211; and I will if it doesn\u2019t continue to get better. &nbsp;Though I kinda wish medical science had advanced beyond the \u201cHere, wear this boot for 100 days,\u201d<br><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>So there\u2019s my really boring injury report. \u00a0Much like a Monday, it\u2019s been more annoying than painful.<br><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>A few weeks ago, I laced up a not-quite-new pair of shoes and set about my day. \u00a0By the time I could take them off, I could barely walk. I had a huge pain across the top of my right foot and the foot itself was swollen. 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