never gonna get caught up

Ok, my shift key worked fine until I started to blog.  It best continue or we'll be having words.

So I am so overbooked right now that it's not even approaching funny.  I have to leave home early tomorrow and drive to the midst of nowhere, then back to the town I work in to see the worker's comp people and show them my ankle brace and scabbed knee, then go to another pt.  After that I can go back to the office and schedule as fast as I can, as many people as I can cram in.  My trainee will be there soon after and we'll go cram in visits.  Not sure how many yet or how to space them as I basically am booked for the week yet still have lots of evals to fit in.  They just are going to have to wait.  I am going to have to keep chanting that just because there's more work that I have that I am not expected to get more done than a reasonable week.  That's hard for me, esp. since some of these are very delayed thanks to my week off patient care.

I saw the ankle dr. today and am sporting 2 ankle braces for a 2 week or two.  It's REALLY attractive.  I should take a picture.  Let's just say I'm very glad it is not summer.  Of course summer would have meant no ice, no fall and probably no sprain.....

Otherwise, not a lot.  Very tired but not falling asleep.  I had a migraine and couldn't stomach meds.  Now that it is over I regret that.  I think I'll at least get some in so I do fall asleep soon.  I have to leave so early that I need to be ready to move, move, move when I get up, esp. since I have to finish writing one eval still.  I figure at worst that will be a little late and will get done while I'm at occupational health.

I think my mood was better today.  Somewhat irritable, but controllably so, and not nearly as tired after I got plenty of rest.  It helped that my ashthma was way better.  Whether that was the time isolated in my house in what seems to be my safe zone, that I was not near the worst chemical places, o rmaybe something working properly I don't know, but it was nice.  I didn't get hoarse even until later in the day and even then not like usual.  I love when I sound like me; somehow it gives me hope.  Not somehow, it means that whopping cough didn't damage my vocal cords but just asthma makes it hard to breathe.

Anyway, I may be falling asleep.
Night.