After what was described to me as "a brief set back," -- the sharp pains on Saturday had me hobbling off my leg just as I had been doing back in January -- I am somewhat back to normal. Normal for recovery-time. I am trying to get back on the Sesame Street, back on the simple happies rhythm of life. Trying to remember what rhythm works best for all this waiting and hope.
Today I am going to see a third doctor about this knee stuff. I am hoping there is a fish tank in his office. None of the doctors I've been to yet have fish tanks in their offices. My childhood doctor did for a while, and I loved it. It's so nice to lose yourself in the world of fish.
I have a big blank space over my desk and I think I'm going to make an aquarium above it. Somehow. First I need to get some fish. Then I'll need to make a place to put them.
