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Aug 14
2009
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Getting Fit AgainPosted by Dick Mansfield in personal reflections, injuries |
My surgeon was able to use laparoscopic surgery and thus I left the hospital with three small wounds. He is a mountain biker/skier and has mentioned to me several times “not to worry about loss of fitness -- you’ll get it back.” And that’s the attitude I’m using because in spite of daily small gains in recovery, there’s little I can do physically but walk the dog.
The Vizsla’s reaction is interesting. Of course, she knew I was gone for four days in spite of good attention from our family who gathered. Now, she has sort of adjusted her pace in the woods to reflect my slow plodding. She’ll stop and look back, waiting for me to move along. The roots and rocks on our trails make walking different from walking hospital floors, and a lot more interesting.
As I continue to feel better, I’ll probably just crank up the walking mileage a bit for now because about everything else I can think of uses the abdomen. I have an old Soloflex downstairs which should allow me to work on some muscle groups such as arms and shoulders soon. It’s a matter of patience -- and after what my body’s gone through, a few more weeks to heal and strengthen is nothing. My goal is to be able to bring in and stack our firewood now drying out in the woods. It's a Fall project. We’ll see.
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