You know how they say "When you see a light at the end of the tunnel, it's probably a train coming:?
That's how I kinda feel about returning to work within a couple of weeks. No hard and fast date set yet, but sooooon. Blah.
I've been off work for 1 year and 3 months since I shattered my right humerus in a fall. Last June I started physio and now I'm doing self-directed physio (swim and gym every other day) until the end of the year.
I'm very lucky to have been covered by disability insurance and Canadian medical coverage. I think I made the best use of my time away from work.
But back to reality. I'm having trouble remembering my co-workers' names and I think half of my residents have died while I've been gone (I'm a nurse in a care facility).
There are so many details to remember in my line of work. And I'm embarrassed to admit that when I decided to blog tonight I had to think for a minute about the blog site's name: gloopy? globule? I knew it was something slippery. So I'm a little apprehensive.
Oh well, let's not worry about the future, but treasure the present. My dog's incontinent and I shall go mop it up now.