I’m not too happy. I was working on my websites behinds the scenes since Frank is out for the day and I have his laptop to work on fulltime. I had to do stuff to find some passwords that I’d forgotten and drag stuff off of my old laptop harddrive connected via USB external box enclosure we got for it after my laptop died. So I was engrossed and disconnected to physicalness in a way that I hadn’t been in a long while now, not having 100% available computer access, until today.
So it goes on in the story that Asa started causing trouble with a watergun downstairs, and I went down to referee, and decided then to also go out and check the hens. I determined then that no one had given the hens their feed, nor watered them, just that Victoria had given them the leftover Au Gratin Scalloped Potatoes I made last night (from scratch, of course.) They’d been forgotten on the table overnight, not put away, so to the hens the taters went.
It was late morning, maybe after Noon already. I opened the back door and called for Russell to help me, to water them. I went out, the sun was so bright mixed with hazy clouds, everything was super bright, and the next moment I was falling, falling, falling thinking I’d twisted or broken my ankle. Not sure which, but one seemed a surety. The step down is from the house with no step to intercede with the ground grade being quite low right there. We’ve planned all along to put a patio there and never have done anything about it. We had the deck access to the yard up to the point this year when we took those deck French Doors out of the kitchen, so our only access to the backyard from the house has since been the downstairs slab access, which is higher than 1 whole step, maybe more like 2, and I just lazy-daisy went out and fell instantly. My right foot hurt so bad, but me being a high-pain-threshold-type-person, I can’t tell you how it felt compared to anyone elses ankle twisting event. In any case I drug myself in and had Russell help me up and open the door, etc. I felt my ankle first, and couldn’t tell if it was broken or not, so stood on it and held my weight OK. It was the walking on it that sends the splintery pain shooting up. Still does. It aches, aches, gently and deeply, it isn’t puffing up though. It’s not been that long, an hour or half-an-hour more than that. I can feel it sort of hot-to-trott as I sit, and upon standing and moving, then it gets going. Going down steps is alright, up the steps is another thing. I had to go to the bathroom a bit ago, was downstairs and the pain thoughts had me use the basement bathroom, which I never use. :rolleyes:
I had to go upstairs after that though, that’s two flights of stairs that are about 8 steps or so each. The first flight hurt a bit, the second I ended up sitting down and scooting up backwards. I know that if it’s slightly hurt it’ll just get worse by using my foot. I don’t relish it getting worse. I have three younsters that’ll get away with murder possibly if so, they are super-duper-crazy children, of course, being my children. 😉
So after my twisting event UPS showed up with a box for me. It was my BIOS chip that I’d ordered. I limped down to install it, and had to struggle with the old chip a bit and standing on my twisted foot wasn’t so bad, but after awhile it started aching more and all that. So it’s up and down, it hurts more then not as much, but I can say I have never, ever had a twist that was bad, and only once maybe a sort-of-twist, and this is way worse feeling than that one.
In Gatlinburg over the 4th of July I trip upwards on a step that interceded with the sidewalk, I wasn’t looking down and smacked it hard with the top of my left foot, and that left a deep bruise that really hurt, but it didn’t inhibit my walking ability, just made me wince to put on shoes that brushed it. It’s mostly better now, but now I have a painful issue, not emergency, just bad enough to make me really mad it happened and have to deal with it not knowing for sure how bad it is, maybe something is cracked, maybe just lightly twisted, but so well done that my foot is not LOOKING different, to me, and I don’t know if that’s good or bad news.
All I know is that Frank will be home, later more so than earlier, he has a Client dude in town today and tomorrow, and won’t be able to help me though. I had something planned for dinner, but the details of it needed me to do something earlier, and this foot twist thing has me offline from my plans, so now I have to figure out a secondary thing and still finish off the soaking beans that should have been cooked already.
The good thing about this is I have been prompting Russell and Victoria to help me more in the kitchen. I actually have spent the last week or so, when home, having them look for things, bring me things, do parts of things as independently as I can get them to, and they have done well. So now I do find myself in need of their help, and hopefully they’ll do what I need. I don’t need much, just help getting things together and fixing it up, so that I don’t have to stand up and walk around, just stand some, let them do all the moving about. 🙂
The secondary cause of my unhappiness is my desktop. The BIOS chip that came is installed, but still there is nothing but lights on and fans on, no beeps, no post, no video. Urggh. We’ll get a new battery. Maybe that’s the whole problem? I may be naive, but thought it’d post, just not save BIOS settings, if the battery was dead, so then every time restarting would mean resetting. In any case, it won’t hurt to get a new battery. After that I don’t know. Maybe I’ll return the motherboard. I sure don’t have all the tools I’d need to test it. I can still take it all apart and test it out of the case to see if it runs or not, or does anything different, take off the processor, everthing. Just it’s so bothersome to do with out a good work space, and the system is dependant on a big monitor CRT type, so it’s not easily moved around. Not at all with my foot as it is now either.
Lighter note: I have a LP-Record player now too, so at least I can spin the records I hadn’t heard in so very long. Huey Lewis, for example, SPORTS. One of my old favorite albums. 🙂
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