One week post-surgery and I'm [censored]. Temperature is in the mid-60's, sun is out, and ground is
dry. The only problem is I can't move my left arm more than two inches away from my body, dammit!
The best riding weather in weeks and I'm stuck at my home computer catching up on the [censored] I'm not
doing at work. Of course here at home I can do it in sweats with the MP3 player blaring in the
background. I could really get into the tele-commute thing..... 'course between golf and mountain
biking, I'd only work after dark or when it's raining.
Surgery went well with the one exception of the "hurt like hell" part the next day. Of course the
glory of modern pharmacology can do wonders to overcome such minor bumps in the road. I actually
backed off the narcotics earlier this week after experiencing a few brief episodes of detachment
from reality. It was fun for a day or two, but after that it was just a bit much. I'm not supposed
to use the arm much for anything, but I've managed to angle my arm and body in the chair to reach
the keyboard with both hands. Doc sez I gotta be in the sling for six weeks. I don't want to tear up
his wonderful repair work, but I can't see being an invalid for that long. The thought of gripping a
handlebar right now is pretty scary, but in another few weeks I'm gonna be climbing the walls! I go
back for my first follow-up on Tuesday. I'm planning to beg him to let me start physical therapy
just so I can feel like I'm making progress toward recovery.
....and I must admit the whole SS theme this week has been bizarre to follow in a drug-induced
state. Even Porter's video kept with the theme...hmmm what to make of it all. I did enjoy the "chain
slap" discussion though, but only after it turned into more of a "[censored] slap" than anything else.
Damn, I love this group. Thanks for all the kind words. Keep ridin'
Tom