“It is going to take a year for this thing to fully heal.” says the doctor. Great. There will plenty of time to let that sink in later. What does fully heal mean? I don’t need it fully healed, I just need it strong enough to prop me up on a handlebar.
Four more weeks in the brace, then physical therapy. It will be nice to have some goals like, ” I picked the orange up more times than Judy!” Oh, be assured. Judy is going down. I will pick that orange up six ways from Sunday.
So, other than finish the novel, which is only 32 handwritten and disjointed pages, what do I turn to for meaning in my life? Without my repuation as a mediocre cyclist who am I?
Suggestions? I suspect this activity will be both funny and sad.