How long is a week?

It's very long when you're waiting for two weeks to be over!

Laura give my hidden toes a little trim, to get rid of flaky skin and perhaps psoriasis. They aren't very itchy, but they did feel better once she was done. Her Mother's Day gift! (besides the flowers, card and Super Mom badge)  She thought my toes looked pretty grotty, so she took a picture to show me.
 (That was Before she did her work on them)

I won't see the doctor and plaster techs until a week tomorrow... seems like forever!

This cast is much looser than the previous one; it started looser and just keeps on giving me more wiggling space. I am wiggling my toes as prescribed. I have put the foot down abruptly on a couple of occasions--usually when tripping-- and it hurts! Otherwise, it does not hurt, but it feels clammy and sometimes scratchy around the "pins".

Cast # 3

This is Week 3 since the surgery.
Another 2 weeks has gone by, so it was time to change the cast. It was getting a bit sloppy on the inside and a touch ratty on the outside.
Doctor Brunet had a look at it and said it was doing well. I thought it looked kind of gross. The incision is a bit crusty, and one of the pins can't even be seen, but the nurse snipped the stitches so they can dissolve.

The cast is the same as last time, in fiberglass, covered up. No weight-bearing yet.

Next time they'll take x-rays and remove the pins. Maybe I'll be allowed a little weight, or maybe that will be the next time. 

I took a picture of the bare foot today. It's nice and straight, but what a scar!

My left foot is feeling a bit beat-up these days. Mostly the skin, not the bones. Have had to soak it in Doak Oil a couple of times, and I'm trying to give it lots of care.

Double Trouble

This week has been mostly boring in the foot department.

Sunshine!

I did get out in the sunshine one day.

I have figured out that one croc flip flop is a good enough support for my hopping (left) foot. Of course, I get to wear socks and crocs (in my case, just sock and croc of course) because crocs, wonderful as they are, encourage the psoriasis on my soles.

The right foot is reasonably comfortable in its lighter cast, and is able to wiggle a bit. I am wiggling my toes often, as directed by Dr. Brunet. The whole foot moves around a tiny bit, too. Sometimes I feel rough or scratchy things inside, but the doctor warned me there were some long pins that might cause that.

My right little toe is still invisible from where I sit, but I can feel it when it wiggles or when someone checks for me. Trouble is, there is considerable flakiness under and around that toe. Psoriasis strikes again, or so I assume.  I put Dovobet on it or get someone else to (Laura the Fearless, for instance), and get some relief from scratching with a QTip, and removing some of the crud. Yuck.

I got out on Sunday with Rachel. We used the wheelchair and had a tour around an artisan's craft show. Tonight Neil and I are going to a play at the Gladstone and then out to dinner! Whee!

A change of cast and time to wiggle my toes

Yesterday I went to the Plaster Room and had the first cast removed, my foot inspected, and a new one applied. The technician was charming and efficient and the doctor was pleased with his work and my healing.

On Easter Sunday, Rachel, Cole, Beatrix and I did some decorating.

On Monday, Laura  took a picture of my toes so I could see them.

And she added her freehand map of France:

The technician (Martin) carved around most of the artwork, but did not give it to me, after all.
I have the pictures, which is better.

Here is my foot, from my angle:

And from Neil's:

 

Doctor Brunet admired his stitching and bone-adjusting, and said it was coming along well.

The psoriasis on my shin had faded away, so that was good. No need to be itchier.

 

Then Martin wrapped it all up in layers and applied fiberglass (Ms. CanoeFoot!) and we were good to go. Georgeanne was a valuable driver and navigator.

 

Here's the foot at home:



It hurts a little more now, because the angle has changed, but the cast is lighter and that makes me more nimble. I got my own breakfast (yogurt and cereal) using the wheelchair, and that worked fine.

I go back in 2 weeks for a new cast and a look at progress. In the meantime, no weight-bearing and no bathing. But I am supposed to wiggle my toes as much as as I want!

Days in the sunroom

April 16

April 17

On the left is my foot when I first got home from the hospital. Nice neat tensor bandage around the end. (The very end is open and my toes are available for touching.)

After a day or so, the capping bandage had been mussed up a little, and I had given up on long pants. 
In the second picture you can see how high the cast goes--nearly to my knee.

You can also see that I am well-equipped with a walker, my computer and my favourite chair, as well as pillows to keep my foot elevated. I also have my cell phone and the landline right at hand. And the Sirius radio with a remote control.

Doing very little makes me incredibly tired. When I do get up to hop to the bathroom or to watch TV, my left leg and my arms say, "Whoa! What's happening?" And my right leg is very, very heavy!

About the only thing I'm doing really well is sleeping. Both an afternoon nap and a good solid night. Nope, not enough pain to keep me awake at all, and that's with just Tylenol 3 and Naproxyn. Haven't had to resort to the opiates. Yes, it hurts, but it's an ache with a kind of twinge, so it's quite bearable.

Neil is taking on the burden of household chores as well as moving his office to home, as scheduled earlier. He skipped two days of trial-watching in Montreal to be home with me, and may miss some more next week.  I'd like our daughters to come by and help...maybe on the weekend. He keeps me fed, and fetches a few things, but is not very conversational.

Bored and uncomfortable

This is my second day in the anchor cast. Think cement shoes for the mob.
Neil has been looking after me, fetching a wheelchair, groceries, etc. and doing all the household stuff. I can't carry anything around by myself... not enough hands or feet.
My foot is twinging some, as the injected freezing wears off. Not as smooth a system as last time, but I guess it will be okay.
I'm sure it will be worth it in the end. And anyway, I'm committed now!

Last week of the cast!

I will be very, very glad to get rid of this cast. This has been the worst week for discomfort. Lots of rubbing, chafing, itching, burning. And my toes can wiggle pretty well, including the big one, imprisoned as it is. This is Sunday night, so I only need to hold out till Thursday morning. Guess I can do it. But I would like to be able to walk a little farther without it hurting.

September 16, 2013

On the weekend, Rachel painted my toenails for me.... even the one hiding under the cast!

The cast is looking pretty ratty, especially the bottom.

Fourth week in the cast

It's starting to get tedious.
Also, I'm wearing the edges of the cast down through "normal" activities.
Showering at the cottage this morning was not as much fun--or as dry for my foot--as the last time. There wasn't any sunshine, and I was sloppier about positions, etc. I thought Neil would come and scrub my back, but he was busy with other stuff.  The cast got damp on the bottom, but I dried it with the hair dryer and it seems okay. Then I stuck it into another plastic bag, put on the boot and went to see the Sundance Festival at Maberly. A small festival, but getting around was not great for someone whose foot is slippery and a little sore (also the right leg got tired of doing all the work.).
Pain? Nothing that feels like bone problems. Just rubbing at the edges of the cast and itching, burning sensations from time to time. It may be the psoriasis asserting itself. It's hard to keep my sticking-out toes clean enough, and my heel and arch are pretty flaky.

Walking around, sort of

I can get around quite well now, and haven't needed the lovely cane Roy Flett made for me very much. But it certainly helps on rough ground and "long" walks. That's about 3 short city blocks, or a store witihout a shopping cart.
The cast rubs on my toes and, of course, my right leg compensates in peculiar ways for my left foot's unusual stiffness. But while I had some pain and twinges last week, all seems to be much calmer this week. It hurts most when I'm in bed: I think it's because my brain is mostly unoccupied then and the effect is like poking at a sore tooth.
I am a little concerned about my skin under the cast. Sometimes it feels very hot, other times rather slimy or cold, and sometimes --rarely--it itches. Walking with a bare heel exacerbates the calluses and cracks, so I have been basting it regularly with Doak Oil (which has been discontinued! oh, no!) when I soak the right foot. And I have it wrapped in a piece of old t-shirt, after I put on the Dovobet. So the exposed part is doing pretty well, although a bit flaky.
My right foot is okay, but the footwear that provides the most balanced height for both feet is a Croc, which doesn't provide support and which irritates the skin on my heel. So it's socks and Crocs, or, more accurately, sock and Croc, for the right, and bare toes, the cast, a wrapped heel and the cast boot on my left.  What a fashion statement!

Bunion surgery and recovery

My feet at Mallory Square, after walking across Key West, January 2013.

 This is my left foot after bunion surgery. I had to stay entirely off it for 2 days (counting surgery day, August 7, nearer to 3 days). Once the nerve block was used up and removed, yesterday, Friday, August 9, I was able to walk, although it was more difficult last night than this morning.
Today, it hardly hurts, but I think my vigorous garden and patio weeding operations (mostly seated or leaning) did some skin chafing with the cast. But it's okay.