In theory today is my big day for news. The doctor should finally know if I need surgery. In September when it became clear that my pain wasn’t just a bump that would go away in a day or two we thought a bit of rest would be good for it. By October I was referred to an orthopedic surgeon and in physical therapy and praying it would work. Through November the pain just got worse and worse and worse until the doctor requested an MRI. At this point I’m just resigned. I don’t even care anymore if I need surgery, I just want it done if it needs doing so I can get on with my life.
This has had a bit of a positive impact though. My endless hours on a couch with an ice pack and remote eventually led to boredom beyond all possible reason. So I started to crochet again. I’ve decided that since I’m missing tons of work and may for months to come I’m going to go ahead and turn this into a small business venture making baby blankets. After all, where better to find suckers… uh, I mean loving, new, first time mothers to buy them than in Utah. There’s a local store that will sell them for me, and based on what they currently have to offer my blankets are unique and I can probably sell them for $50 each. I just need to get enough made to be have enough to take them in to sell. That should be the easy part, I’m halfway crazy from doing nothing for so long.