Back, Sort Of
I know some have been wonder what happened since last year so here's the scoop.
About 2 months after the accident my leg just stopped healing in its tracks so I went to see a lower extremity specialist and they confirmed that there was a lot more damage than earlier thought. An MRA with contrast showed there was massive localized circulatory damage and it had to be dealt with sooner rather than later to save my lower leg.11 surgeries later I'm on the mend.
If anyone had told me this was going to be as long and drawn out as it has I'd have told them they were out of their minds. Between physical therapy, getting the greenhouse under roof before fall I've had precious little time to do much of anything other than work, doctors and sleep.
I have 3 more surgeries to deal with over the next few months to fix the last of the veins in the area so I'm going to be MIA for a little while longer.
While all of this is going on, the girl I hired to help out with office work for the machine shop decided she was going to try to steal me blind. She started running with some asshole junkie and took money that I had given her to mail off packages and she wrote herself a few cheques and was caught. She's now a resident of our local jail for the next 5 years and when she gets out she will be required to pay back all of the money she stole from me, not holding my breath on that. I found packages that were supposed to be mailed thrown behind a wall, Lesley, yours was one of those packages. That whole ordeal has been a shitshow from beginning to end. This is why I work by myself most of the time, every person I've hired since I started the machine shop in 1993 has been a worthless piece of shit. So now, if I can't do it myself, it's not going to be getting done, PERIOD.
About 2 months after the accident my leg just stopped healing in its tracks so I went to see a lower extremity specialist and they confirmed that there was a lot more damage than earlier thought. An MRA with contrast showed there was massive localized circulatory damage and it had to be dealt with sooner rather than later to save my lower leg.11 surgeries later I'm on the mend.
If anyone had told me this was going to be as long and drawn out as it has I'd have told them they were out of their minds. Between physical therapy, getting the greenhouse under roof before fall I've had precious little time to do much of anything other than work, doctors and sleep.
I have 3 more surgeries to deal with over the next few months to fix the last of the veins in the area so I'm going to be MIA for a little while longer.
While all of this is going on, the girl I hired to help out with office work for the machine shop decided she was going to try to steal me blind. She started running with some asshole junkie and took money that I had given her to mail off packages and she wrote herself a few cheques and was caught. She's now a resident of our local jail for the next 5 years and when she gets out she will be required to pay back all of the money she stole from me, not holding my breath on that. I found packages that were supposed to be mailed thrown behind a wall, Lesley, yours was one of those packages. That whole ordeal has been a shitshow from beginning to end. This is why I work by myself most of the time, every person I've hired since I started the machine shop in 1993 has been a worthless piece of shit. So now, if I can't do it myself, it's not going to be getting done, PERIOD.