Travis Smith: my resume, bio and photos back to the main blog page
Tracker Pixel for Entry

First of all, it’s not true to say my knee is hurt.  It’s more like I’ve hurt the area between my upper and lower leg near where the knee is.

Secondly, I make lists all the time, I’ve been told.

Thirdly, I was playing ultimate last night, and then I wasn’t. I’d just come from a workout with Curt that was really intense and involved a lot of lunges.  Not like, lunges when you grab for something that you knocked over, but lunges where you pretend you’re an Olympic fencer, and you’ve wronged someone, and they are making you do lunges as punishment.

So my legs were tired, and then I headed out into a dark, wet night to play some turf ultimate.

On the second point of the game, I was guarding a fast guy, and the play was at our endzone line.  My guy runs right, and then cuts really hard to go back.  I plant my left leg and turn to follow him.

My knee makes two popping noises, and I decide to lie down. It felt better to lie down.

Play ended pretty fast after that.  Two guys carried me off.  My leg didn’t hurt, it just felt kind of weak.  I’m not the toughest guy when it comes to pain, but even still, it wasn’t bad.  Which kind scared me.

So I’m sitting on the sideline, and who should suddenly appear, but Laura, who had just come from her earlier set of games and thought maybe we’d need a woman sub.

She ministered my spirits and body, and after a little while, got called in to sub for me.  She did great, and we ended up winning our second game despite another knee injury a little later.  It was that kind of night.

Meanwhile, I was the score keeper, and I kinda sat there worrying about my knee. It wasn’t swelling, but it wasn’t really supporting me, and I was walking around like C3-PO.

That night, I iced the leg and kept it elevated and compressed and I did stay up and watch a movie but that still kinda counts as rest.

The next morning, Susie drove me to the medical clinic just up the street from my house.  My leg had definitely gotten stiffer in the intervening time, though still no swelling.  The doctor there bent my leg in as many directions as she could think of, and said it was “fine”.

What does that mean? It means, she said, that there seemed to be no buildup of fluid, no internal damage to the knee, and no major weakness that would indicate a tear or a break. She said it was a strain and that I should use anti-inflammatory drugs and rest and do some physiotherapy.

So today (Wednesday) I’m heading to some good ol’ physiotherapy (maybe I’ll get to try to walk across the room like they do in movies about people who can’t walk but think they can and then they fall down but say to themselves I can’t do this and their trainer says, no you CAN do this! and they do), and also ask my therapist if maybe my leg is broken and the first doctor just didn’t notice.

I’m still hobbling around like half of a three-legged race contestant, and it doesn’t hurt except when I straighten or bend my knee.  The swelling is up, and there’s a clicking noise in my ankle when I take too big a step, but I think that’s just sympathy clucks.

I’ve rarely hurt myself this bad, so it’s a little novel, but both Susie and Laura have been doing yeowoman’s working taking good care of me, so I’m a lucky guy even in my unluck.

Send healing thoughts and I hope I’ll be back out playing in a week or two.



 
 

 

Previous entry:
Court Case Update

Next entry:
Living Wake

Overheard

“The sad truth is that most evil is done by people who never make up their minds to be good or evil.”

...who said it?

“Almost every American I know does trade large portions of his life for entertainment, hour by weeknight hour, binge by Saturday binge, Facebook check by Facebook check. I’m one of them. In the course of writing this I’ve watched all 13 episodes of House of Cards and who knows how many more West Wing episodes, and I’ve spent any number of blurred hours falling down internet rabbit holes. All instead of reading, or writing, or working, or spending real time with people I love.”

...who said it?

“Live a good life. If there are gods and they are just, then they will not care how devout you have been, but will welcome you based on the virtues you have lived by. If there are gods, but unjust, then you should not want to worship them. If there are no gods, then you will be gone, but will have lived a noble life that will live on in the memories of your loved ones.”

...who said it?

“I play with variables constantly.”

...who said it?

“Only the person who has learned Continual Love coming from a heart of Gratitude/Worship can effectively deal with the problem of loneliness.”

...who said it?

Comments

 

 

There are no comments for this entry ... yet. So leave one already! Go on!

Add a Comment

 

 

Name:


Email: (optional)


URL: (optional)


Submit the word you see below:


 

 

 

Your comment:


Remember my personal info


Email me about follow-ups


 

Syndication Links


Click here for the main
XML feed for this blog.



Column only



Side links only



Quotes only

 

I'm Listening To

see more at Last.fm

MetaBlogs

AboutBlogs

Clients

Humor

Journalism

Los Angeles

Mac

News

Personal 1

Personal 2

Photos

Politics

Other A-F

Other G-Q

Other R-Z

SocialNetworking

Tech 1

Tech 2

Travel

Vancouver 1

Vancouver 2

Vancouver 3

Vancouver 4

BizBlogs

Back to Main

 

Powered by
Expression Engine

 

Copyright 1995 - 2017 Sep 25

 

 

Want Column?

Enter your email address:


It will NEVER be shared.
Unsubscribe

You can scroll right easily by holding down the SHIFT key and using your scroll wheel. (Firefox users trying this will end up jumping to old Web pages until a) Firefox releases a fix, b) they change their settings like so.)