The Upside Down
4 days ago
'Scoakat' rhymes with 'Snow Hat'! - - Just my thoughts on music, humor, our life in Madison and anything else I feel like.
We had to have our cat, Puddy, put to sleep yesterday afternoon. We guess she was about 17 years old or so. She had been going downhill for the past few weeks and, well, it became time. My wife got her a few years before we got together, Kate was the only one she ever even half trusted. She may not have been the best cat, but she was ours and she will be missed. Bye, Puddy.
| The first Kiss poster ever made, from 1975. |
I had my last follow up appointment for my back surgery yesterday. All seems to be as it should be. I still get some tingling in my right calf and foot, but less and less as time goes by. Hopefully it will eventually completely disappear, but I'm at peace with the fact it may not. Starting on Monday I go back to work part time, just 4 hours a day all week, then after Labor Day weekend it's back to a full, regular schedule. It is nice to have time off, but it would be nicer to be fit enough to accomplish something with that time off. That is why it has gotten boring, not being able to physically do many of the things that I normally would like to do with all that free time. In a week I can resume some light exercise and stretching. I will have to get used to doing my morning physical therapy exercises again every day, and I may start getting on the exercise bike for a leisurely workout after my half days next week.![]() |
Yesterday I had my first follow up appointment, 2 weeks after back surgery. This morning I took a note in to my place of work. I walked through my area, only seeing one or two heads look up, to my supervisor's desk. After chatting with him briefly I walked back through to leave. It made me kind of sad. I wanted to stop and talk to people but, when it comes right down to it, no one really cares. There was a time and a (different) place where my workmates were some of my best buds. Several of us would meet up outside of work and even vacation together. Where I am now there are some very nice people but no one I trust completely or really even want to know better, anymore. They all care about themselves mostly, and I can't blame them for that, I guess. This is the third time I've been out for surgery in the last year so I have noticed this before, but it still makes me kind of sad and I know I will be a more closed, superficial person with them when I do go back to work.*
They say you shouldn't blog when drunk. I did that early this morning and, well, I don't think it turned out too bad. I was just enjoying one of my favorite bands. We went out for dinner and drinks with friends last night. I can't remember when I last had more than 3 drinks, but I may have tripled that last night. I am one hurting son of a gun today. Thanks, Jack.