The Camino Frances (from Saint Jean Pied de Port) to Santiago is 778 KM for those interested in numbers. I walked 190 KM, so almost 1/4 of the route. My memory has wiped out the gory details, but other than day one, I think I walked with blisters. Am I looking for sympathy? No, but I would have enjoyed it much more without the feet issues!
I will go back -- I'm just unsure if I'll start where I left off or go back to the beginning. I'll see how it goes. I've been reflecting a lot and one thing that comes to mind is I now have THREE entire weeks ahead of me without a single deadline. I'm not answering the phone, I can respond to texts or e-mails when I want (if I want), and I have ZERO commitments.
You know what? It feels incredible; perhaps this is how my Camino was meant to be. Maybe the powers that be were telling me this was the ONLY way to make me slow down and smell the roses. No deadline (even walking to the next Albergue was a deadline). This way, I have NOTHING to do.
The big question is -- will I survive?
The day started off bad. Why? Because my "friends" (the nurse and the wound care specialist) arrived and tortured me for an hour. Yep -- I'll be losing a toenail and had two infections, which they took care of, but not without some substantial pain. And they didn't even seem sympathetic about it. Which is good! The sooner I heal, the better! I now have a bag of medical supplies to protect my feet.
Murphy was beside herself with excitement and just would NOT settle while they were here!
It's hilarious because part of my feet should be soaked to help heal, and other parts should be kept dry. I made a mess of the feet, but it's all good, and the healing begins.
It all looks a bit dramatic, but it's not that bad. What's funny is that the last and smallest blister became infected almost immediately. Now how did that happen? And it's on a toe, so that nail will be toast soon. One heel became deeply infected, while the other did not? It's all weird how it happens, but the right heal, while it looks red and angry, is, in fact, doing well.
My poor feet |
Slippers to make my feet happy |
But I couldn't just sit with nothing to do. You all know me. So I went to Studio U to see what I could about some more of that paperwork from the office.
This is what I started the day with -- one table covered with this stuff.
Stuff to sort |
More paperwork to sort |
Words to live by |
Video games -- gone |
The stuff I found would blow your mind. Catalogs from 2010, junk mail, and the list goes on. It didn't take much time to fill the recycling bin and sort paper for the printer. Oh, shoot --- what's that acronym again for the paper?? GOOSE (good on one side - eh!)
Slightly outdated catalog |
PA Day was a BIG thing |
Issues with water --- so no school |
Getting fancier with the PA Day in the agenda |
And the last day of school? HUGE |
Needs one more sort |
When I finally got up, I was fired up (more or less) in my new slow-motion way. I thought I might try quilting some of the small community project quilts that Diane has sewn. This is one that I made at a retreat, and it's now quilted and ready to be bound.
Small community projects quilt |
Mom --- you shouldn't be sewing! |
The work tables are clear! |
Trimming half-square triangles |
Stuff to sort and put away |
The current projects table |
Don't tell my nursing team, but I did take the girls for a short walk each yesterday morning. I'm sorry --- if I don't get out, I'll die! I'll do the same this morning, but now that I have different bandaging, walking isn't quite as easy. I'll take a peek this morning and see how things are going. But the healing has begun, and that makes me very happy. I'm being super careful to not make it worse, and let's protect those tender toes!! I might get my townie bike out later today as I have an errand or two to do, and it'll be an effort to do that on foot but super easy on the bike. Yep -- I could take the car, but seriously??? I'm not taking the car unless I only have one leg, and I'm not there yet!
I started a new thriller by C.J. Cooke -another physical book, and I'm hooked just a few pages in! So I have lots of sit-down things to do --- sort paper, read a book, or sew. And then there's always the napping thing! I love the napping!
So send me your texts or e-mails, and I'll respond when I feel like it. The phone? I have no desire to talk to anyone at the moment. Pretend that I'm still away because I am still away for all purposes of my life. Just quiet reflections are all my brain wants to contemplate.
And on that note --- I'm out of here. I will likely post more pictures from my trip but not for a few days.
Have a super day!!!!!
Ciao!!!!
Lemonade, lemonade, lemonade. Can there be too much lemonade? :-) Yea you!!!! (I just returned from vacation last night and am all caught up now!)
ReplyDeleteAnother vacation to the mountains? That would be so awesome!!
DeletePleeease be careful or you will end up with one leg!! Seriously, I have to tell you that your relentless irritating optimism is inspiring lol. Especially that you walked all that way in pain. Don't start over, you did walk it after all, and possibly the worst part. Get well and stay down for a minute!!
ReplyDeleteAnne --- I'm trying!!!! It's really hard, especially now that the blisters are starting to heal, BUT I don't have a pair of shoes to wear so I can't go far!
DeleteOhh, your poor feet! Sounds like how I feel and think after a bad sickness, still not quite healed and please don’t expect anything unless I really want to ðŸ¤! I’m glad you are taking time for yourself 🥰
ReplyDeleteThanks Pamela! Yep --- taking time for me and well, I"m restless!!!
DeleteFollow the advice of your 'nurses'... not to be a Debbie Downer, but, my mother ended up with Gangrene in her foot and it was a challenge to heal. Foot care is actually a specialty... who knew? And the nurses that deal with have special training. One small piece of advice, for what it is worth, is that we were told that some sunshine and fresh air on the wounds is a good thing. My husband just had an excision and when getting stitches out, it looked a bit red to me... Doctor agreed and told him to give his arm some sunshine and air... which is sort of crazy sounding when it was skin cancer that was removed and so he has to avoid sun on his arms and face? This is a little bit like a stitch in time saves nine... if you heal properly now, annoying as the 'rules' are, you will be raring to go rather than 6 months from now wishing you had listened to your nurses better! I love your idea of getting as much done as you can around your rooms that still require some attention. The "goose' is happening in my house. I went through 13 binders and reduced my inspiration patterns and pictures down to 8... all that paper! If it was one sided, it is now in the goose box. I may never have to buy paper for my printer again. I will go through my binders again next year and organize them even more but for now, am happy with what I did, and I gave up hours of sewing time to get this done. Still not perfect, but done. I think you need more time in your gazebo while the weather is good. Heal thyself!
ReplyDeleteI love it -- the goose box. I now have a name for my spot of paper! Yes --- I'm taking it easy. It's killing me but that's interesting about the sun and the air. Nature's healer for sure!!!
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