Monday. I am not at work. I am not on vacation. I am not on sick leave. I am on medical leave. Yes, I work for a great company. FMLA is holding my job and my company is insuring I still get 100% of my current salary. I am thankful I can nap at will. I am thankful I have a comfortable home with all our needs met. Something in the back of my mind, though, is unsettled. While, I expect to be back at work by the middle of October, something could go wrong. That is just worry. We worry about plane crashes when few people actually experience them. We worry about medical complications when the window for the most likely has closed. I have seen the pictures of the incisions, four in all. They all look what I guess to be normal. No outward signs of infection and any of that other stuff. Such first world worries. I need to stop, eat my lunch, take another nap and read my book. My not be that exact order, but done for now.
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