Two words that have taken on markedly less importance in my world of late would be "blogging" and "workout".
But it's time for both to return...not with a vengeance, though. With thought and care.
I know everyone who used to read Taking It On has probably been quite curious about my injection schedule and how my hip is doing, so that will be the first order of biz.
I had my second PRP injection on March 20th. It was amazing. No singing, sadly. But cute, nice doctor same as the first time. Nice, big needle again, too.
Unfortunately, that alcohol bottle is not the drinking kind.
Might've helped had it been.
Recovery seemed faster than the first time. While there is still some soreness and inflammation, that is deemed normal as the injection causes an inflammatory healing response. The truly remarkable thing is the ease and smoothness of movement, especially when not bearing weight. The range of motion and increased flexibility is arresting. And I have been cleared to start working on the elliptical...as long as it doesn't hurt. You bet your ass I'll be paying close attention and safe-guarding my investment and progress. The instant it hurts in that not good way, I am off the machine. Interestingly, I'm not feeling driven to jump back on. It's Spring Break over here...the kids are all home...I've got things to do and people to play with. I'll probably get back to things of a workout nature in a week or so. Injection #3 is slated for sometime before the end of the month...no set date yet.
None. Nada. Zip. And totally NOT stressed about it. I have so much on my plate right now. While working out might help decrease some of the stress, making it happen might increase it. I look at it as a wash and have let go. It'll all come back when it's time. For now, I'm focusing on feeling healthy and happy and spending a ton of time with my kids :)
Which brings us to...
My oldest just got accepted to an amazing local high school. I am so proud of him. Of course, it wasn't his first choice and so he's having a hard time getting excited about it. I do wish we could skip this phase, but we can't.
Photo taken two days after he received
the first-choice school's wait list letter...hence the attitude.
Who'm I kidding? He'd have the attitude no matter what.
My big girl is just a joy. Doing great in school. Helpful wherever she is. Lots of harp playing and reading books. Lots of creating cool stuff like wallets made out of found materials and earrings made out of safety pins and writing books and drawing involved fashion pictures. She is really just the coolest of the cool.
I convinced her to go on the Ferris wheel at the local boardwalk.
We got stuck at the top...and I took this picture.
My little boy turned 8 since the last time I posted. Still non-stop, he had a bounce-house extravaganza for a party and a cake topped with General Grievous.
And my baby turned 4! She was super duper sick on her actual birthday but did get to share the bounce madness party with her big bro.
I've missed you all. Sounds corny, but it's true.
It's very likely that I'll be around a little more, but no guarantees.
Hope all o' y'all's worlds are treating you well :)