I went in for x-rays & a follow-up w/ the doctor on April 18. Everything looked great, so he removed the cast & had me switch to a walking boot, with instructions to start walking on it. I pussied out for a week & didn’t do much more than half-assed attempts at putting weight on it. Until Saturday evening, that is.

Cynthia brought me to Easter Vigil at her church. Since there were plenty of opportunities to stand, I started putting weight on it. By the end of the service, I could stand & walk w/o pain or problems. When we got to the lobby of the church, I told her to look at me, the. Lifted my crutches off the floor & took 3 steps w/o them. I looked at her, smiled & said, “I’m healed!” she didn’t find it nearly as funny as I did.

So I picked up a folding cane that Monday and returned the rental hands-free crutch Tuesday. The best part of the walking boot was that it was removable, meaning I could take it off to shower & sleep. After 4 weeks, I started gingerly putting weight on my leg w/o the walking boot.

My last follow-up appointment was Monday, May 23. The doctor said everything looked great, so he wanted me to transition out of the boot. He cleared me to drive a car again, and approved using an exercise bike. I asked a out regular bikes, and he said it was up to me. He said I don’t have to go to PT unless I feel like I’m not progressing as well as I’d like. He also said there’s no need to see him again unless I have a problem or break something else.

So I’ve now completely transitioned out from the walking boot. I still use a cane if I’m walking any distance more than 50 yards or so. I’ve also driven the car with no issues. Haven’t tried cycling, either stationary or otherwise.

So after almost 3 months, I’m nearly back to normal.

Then there’s the bad news. Remember when I said that I heard two snaps/pops when I fell? Yeah, one was the fibula breaking, the other was a ligament either snapping or breaking or tearing or something bad. So even if my fibula heals perfectly, my ankle will be unstable and won’t be able to function properly. Which is why I go in for surgery in the morning.

According to the Doctor, he’ll insert a Kevlar suture that will act like a toggle bolt to hold the ankle bones together and allow the ligament to heal properly. Because it’s Kevlar, there will be no need to go back and remove it once everything is healed up.

One down side of the injury and the required surgery is that I won’t be able to put any weight on that ankle for at least 6 weeks. So I’ll be using crutches that entire time. I’ll have a splint for the first week or two, then a plastic aircast for the remainder. It’s technically a walking boot cast, but that’s more of a precaution in case I happen to accidentally put the foot down, it won’t break like a splint would. I’ll also be able to remove it to take a shower, which will make Cynthia and my friends & coworkers very happy.

So I go under the knife at 11am CST. The procedure should take about 30-45 minutes. After that they’ll move me to a room where I’ll get to come out of the anesthesia for an hour or two. Then it’s on to home.

The only things we have planned after the surgery is a maid service is coming by on Saturday morning, and we have tickets to see John Oliver at House of Blues Saturday evening. Some friends are having a Tweet Up at Sweet Tomatoes in North Dallas on Sunday evening, and I’d like to do that.

If all goes well, I expect to be at work on Monday.

We went up to Interskate on Saturday morning and had a blast. I got more confident during the lesson, and was looking forward to doing more skating. So this Friday we decided to go back to Interskate for the open skate after dinner.

Things were going well. I was getting better at turning and at maintaining speed. After about an hour or so, I wanted to sit down to rest for a bit, so I headed to the carpeted area where the benches were. I must have been going a little faster than I should have been, because I was having difficulty slowing down to stop at the bench. I started to lose my balance, swung my arms like a windmill to hopefully stabilize myself, but failed. I started to fall to my right side, and put my hands to catch myself. I was wearing wrist guards, so I wasn’t worried about them. Unfortunately the skates I have were very wide and stable. So much so that my foot stayed upright, while the rest of me fell. As my hand hit the ground, I heard two distinct snaps/pops from my right ankle.

I writhed a bit in pain, and tried to look for my wife. She was looking for me, too, but didn’t see me on the ground until I called out to her. She asked if I was OK, and I told her that no, I was not OK, and asked if she could get an adult staff member to come help. Two staff members came over and asked if I wanted help getting up. I told them that I injured my ankle, and needed someone to check it out. They said there was a medic there and they’d get him.

It turns out there were actually two EMTs there skating with their roller derby team. They came over and examined my ankle, and said that I had most likely broken a bone. They rigged up a make-shift splint with a towel and some tape, helped me to my car, and told me to go to the ER.

Cynthia and I decided to drive down to Baylor Medical Center near Downtown rather than go to the Lewisville hospital 2 minutes away. From previous experience with broken bones, I figured that it would be easier to deal with follow-up care if I went to a hospital close to home.

I figured that we’d be sitting in the waiting room for a couple of hours before being seen, since it was Friday night. I was wrong. They checked me in within 5 minutes, and sent me up to the Minor Emergency Room, where I was immediately put in an exam room. The X-ray tech came right away and took the x-rays, then staff came & went checking on me.

After about an hour or so, the doctor came in and tole me that I had a non-displaced fracture of the fibula just above the ankle. A nurse came in and gave me some hydrocodone, then a tech came in and applied a splint, then we waited until the nurse was able to get around to discharging me. They gave me prescriptions for hydrocodone and ibuprofen, a pair of crutches, and instructed me to make an appointment with an osteopathic surgeon on Monday.

So I’m in pain that gets diminished a bit by the drugs, which make me sleepy. But I can’t sleep well because it’s nearly impossible to get comfortable, and after lying for 2 hours in the same position, my foot/ankle starts to hurt. I have to hobble around, using muscles I didn’t know existed. It sucks, but it’ll get better.

Saturday: Not a damn thing. Made breakfast tacos. Played on the computer. Watched TV. Read. Played games on the iPhone.

Sunday: Not a damn thing. Played on the computer. Watched TV. Read. Played games on the iPhone.

Monday: Went out to eat for lunch on the way to King Spa. Got a body scrub & massage. I never feel as clean as I do after a body scrub. The massage was weird, though. It was in conjunction with the body scrub, so I was completely nude, and the guy was crawling all over my back like a spider monkey. Relaxed in the recliners while Cynthia got her body scrub. Once home, we just relaxed & read.

Tuesday: See Sunday.

Wednesday: See Tuesday.

Thursday: Gave myself a haircut while Cynthia was getting her hair done. See Wednesday for what else we did.

Friday: Did laundry & dishes. Cleaned the loft. Vacuumed the floors & cleaned the kitchen & bedroom. Went out to Sigels & Kroger for NYE supplies. Since we decided to stay in, we picked up snacks to eat while watching TV & waiting for the New Year to start. We watched LOTR: The Fellowship of the Rings and LOTR: The Two Towers, both extended versions, until 1:30am, then went to bed.

Saturday: See Wednesday.

Sunday: See Saturday.

On both Sundays, I watched NFL games. Well, to be more accurate, I had the TV on to the games, but was reading or playing games on the iPhone at the time.

All in all, it was one of the best vacations I’ve had in a while. Very relaxing.

Hopefully it’ll stay slow enough at work for me to do it.

The ride over to Matt’s is a little challenging for me right now. There are a few hills, and a good stretch where there’s a bit of traffic, but I made it ok. I’m glad I filled my Camelbak, ’cause I ended up drinking all 70 ounces of it on the 9 mile ride. Once there, Matt gave me a PowerAde & I chatted with Paul, Dre, Autumn, Chuck & Matt. Finally another couple arrived on their trike, and we headed on out.

We did a clock-wise partial lap around the lake. The goal was to make it to a crappy sports bar to eat. As an appetizer, we rode with our mouths open while circumnavigating White Rock Lake. The gnats were so thick that it looked like we were driving through a snowstorm.

After eating & watching a bit of the All-Star festivities, we headed back to Matt’s. Once there, Chuck agreed to load my bike in the back of his 4Runner & give me a ride home. Had he not done so, I’d still be on the road some where, slowly grinding away towards home.

I am so out of shape right now it isn’t funny. The total ride was 18.25 miles. That’s nothing. I take that back. It’s motivation to get back into shape & lose some weight.

On the bright side, I didn’t drink the way I used to. Normally I’d have had 2-3 beers at Matt’s, then 2-3 more at the bar/restaurant, plus a few sips off the in-flight refueling. All I had tonight was one sip off the in-flight. I drank water or Dr Pepper or PowerAde the rest of the time.

Time to hit the shower & head to bed.

Sales at the Copy Center had been dismally low, so my boss pulled me out of there and had me do odd projects for her around the Corporate Office. First I spent a week cleaning out our old warehouse so that we could vacate the building, thus saving the cost of the lease. I got to take a Sawzall to old desks & other large items in order to safely get them in the bed of a pickup & haul them to the dumpster. In the space of 4 days I hauled off 5 dumpster loads of trash.

After the warehouse was empty, she had me go to the Corporate Office to work on a spreadsheet listing of file boxes being stored. I had to color code them by type (Accounts Receivable, Accounts Payable, General Ledger, & Human Resources). I then had to calculate destroy dates based on how long we’re to retain them. Next I had to sort them by destroy date and assign a new box number to make it easier to find them. That took about 2 weeks, what with being interrupted with other little projects.

Once I got the spreadsheet & box numbers figured out, I generated labels and went to the warehouse to tag the boxes & organize them. There were between 3000 & 4000 boxes. I handled each of them at least twice. Some were stacked on shelves, some were on pallets. Some of the pallets were stacked in the middle of the floor, others were 10′+ off the floor. I used a riding forklift, a walk-behind forklift, and a pallet jack to move the pallets around. The whole job took 7.5 days to complete. There is actually quite a bit more room for box storage now than before, and nothing was disposed of, it’s just organized better. Now anyone can go in and find a specific box easily. What used to take them a day or longer can now be done in less than 5 minutes.

After that project was done, my boss had me doing all kinds of other things, from getting duplicate vehicle titles to researching a color laser printer that can handle envelopes to helping out other stores. I spent a day and a half at one store scanning binders to PDFs. They had 21 binders that came in at noon on a Wednesday that needed to be scanned & burned to CD by noon on the following Monday. Normally, they’d be finalizing the burn at 11:30am on Monday, and would have worked pretty much all weekend on it. I started scanning them at 3pm on Wednesday, and had 12 done by 6pm. I returned at 9am on Thursday and spent an hour correcting errors in some of the binders that had already been scanned. I’d initially been given incorrect instructions as to what had to be scanned. Once that was done, I finished the other 8 binders that I had left (someone else did the other binder). While I was working on those, another person was scanning the large format items that my machine couldn’t handle. I then had to insert those scans in the proper place in my scans. Including an hour lunch, I had everything complete & ready to be checked & burned to disc by 3pm. I ended up finishing up the day there by helping out on other jobs they had.

Earlier that morning, I was told that the store manager had asked one of the assistant managers why I was so much faster than they were. He was told that I was faster because I knew the machine better than they did. They’d been scanning pretty much every sheet as its own file, then combining the 150+ files together into one document at the end. I knew that by simply touching one button on screen while scanning the first page, that I could scan the entire binder as one PDF file, thus saving tons of time on the back end. Being the nice guy that I am, I was sure to show three of them how to do the same thing in the future.

I also learned how to do billing for my location, and how to close out the month. Sales have started to pick up, so I don’t know how much longer I’ll be helping out at Corporate. I’m kinda hoping that my boss will see the value in keeping me up there and will instead hire a new delivery guy for the Copy Center. She’d just have to convince her bosses that it would be a good idea to do so.

Another project I’ve been working on is scanning new account credit applications to PDF. I scanned 7 file boxes of apps, and discovered that two of them didn’t need to be scanned. Since I simply pulled the staples and scanned them as large 300+ page documents, I now have to go through the files and extract out each account’s documents & name them with their account number, account name, and the state where they’re located.

On the home front, I haven’t been bike riding as much as I’d like to, mainly because of my work schedule. Instead of walking 3 blocks to/from work every day, I have to take the DART Light Rail train 30 minutes each way. So instead of clocking out at 6pm and being home by 6:05pm, I get home between 6:45 & 7, depending on which train I catch. That pretty much kills any bike riding, mainly because I’d have no time to get changed & out the door to make it to the group. I know I could ride on my own, but that’s no fun. Plus I’m usually exhausted at the end of the day. Cynthia is now working 9-6 & getting home between 6:45 & 7, so we’re eating dinner later.

So everything is pretty much going well now. There were a couple hiccups earlier in the year, but they’ve been resolved in a manner that’s left us in an even better position than before, so that’s good.

Oh, I had to get my iPhone replaced again. It had been forgetting the settings for known WiFi hotspots, mainly the one at home. I’d go to connect with it, and it would ask for the password, which it should have in its memory. I’d key in the password, and would get a message telling me that it was incorrect. All our other WiFi devices (TiVo, MacBook, Netbook) connect to the network just fine, so I knew the issue was with the phone. The staff at the Genius Bar had me do a full reset last Sunday. That didn’t fix it. When the iPhone 3.0 update came out on Wednesday, I thought it might help. No such luck. So I went in this afternoon and they gave me a new phone. Here’s hoping it works at least until the end of September, before the year warranty runs out, or even better, another year or more.

Drinking that much beer was not a good idea. I didn’t get much sleep last night because of it, and it really has affected me today. I think I’m going to switch to liquor drinks in the future. I won’t drink them as fast, and the times I have had them, I didn’t get hung over. The only problem is that I prefer Crown Royal, and it’s rather pricey. I guess there’s trade-offs in everything.

So I’ll be finishing the beer I currently have at home, and then no more.

Good bye, beer, you’ve been a good friend.

The MacBook is working well for me.  I did drop it on the concrete floor one evening while it was running, but nothing was damaged.  I’m more careful now.

We moved at the end of July to a new loft in a new(er) building.  Our old loft was in a 100+ year old building.  Our new loft is in a 50+ year old building.  It’s a smaller space, but the layout is very efficient, and we like it.

Work is work.  Nothing new there.

We’re now down to two cats.  We had to have Lorenzo put down at the end of July.  His ear cancer had come back, and his kidneys were failing.  The best thing for him was to humanely have him euthanized.  It was the most difficult thing I’ve ever had to do, but it was the right thing to do.  Lance & Arianna have adapted to his loss fairly well, but I can tell they miss him.

I got an iPhone recently.  It’s great, as I expected.  I’ve downloaded lots of free apps for it.  I’m afraid of downloading non-free apps because I don’t want to run up a huge iTunes bill.

We went to the NYC area for a week from the 18th through the 25th.  I’ll go into detail in another post.