Last update for 2018... and another milestone passed.
Went to my first jam yesterday evening since before the operation. Though I have been working some here in my house, I haven't played music with anyone in a group setting since back in September. I lost my appetite to even play music for a while, but it finally came back... and there is a strange clarity now, maybe from the long silence. Anesthesia, pain meds, and stress are three things that will totally mess up your mind... even I can figure that one out.
Anyway, I got invited to sit-in on bass yesterday with a guitarist named Bernie Coveney, who I later learned had played with Emmylou Harris (and a laundry-list of other notables) some years ago. He was a fantastic player, and a great storyteller too. We were joined by a couple other guitars and singers, and a simple drum-kit to round out a circle. Made for a nice jam... it felt good to get out and play again, even if just sitting on a chair.
Chairs - playing bass from one may be my future. I'm trying very hard to come to terms with this reality... Dr. Harron fixed my spine where it had collapsed-in and pinched off the nerves to my hands, but my problems didn't conveniently stop at C-7. A regular 12-hour day hurts now, and I haven't even gone back to work yet. Realistically, I can't imagine playing too many 3-4 hour bar/brewery gigs with load-in/load-out plus drives to and from. Maybe the Hover Harness system
http://www.hoverharness.com/ will carry me for a while. (Thanks Rich!) I'm going to try a couple jobs with the Harwell-Grice Band later this Spring, but if it's time to hang it up, then, well... it just
is. I'll take my place on a nice, comfortable stool and enjoy playing my basses the best way I can, just being thankful that I can play at all. Maybe it'll be formals and corporate reception stuff, some kind of shorter, lower impact gigs, my living room, whatever it takes to keep playin'. We'll have to see what it shapes up to be.
Physical Therapy. Wow, it
sucks! I did get pretty lucky and got a PT assigned to me who has some level of specialty in spine injuries, and I liked her immediately. Ashley has this funny, dry wit that I get, but I bet a lot of folks don't... I go either 3 or sometimes 4 days a week depending on the calendar and schedule. Plus I get homework for the off days that I have simply worked into my daily subroutines. The Christmas and New Year's Holidays have kinda' messed things up the past week or so, but back on schedule today. Best news on the physical therapy front; it's working... I'm getting some range-of-motion back, learning new ways to move my head around, but it's been slow, painful going. I get at least two more weeks of therapy sessions, then on 1/14/19 Dr. Harron will re-evaluate me. Based on our last conversation, I'm guessing he'll sentence me to a couple more weeks in Ashley's Torture Chamber before he signs off on the return-to-work papers.
The target for returning to work was early February... I could still feasibly make that.