Whew, it has been one wild December. I've been in an aircast since early December due to an injury on the pickleball courts at Basil Griffin park. People, I am not in the greatest of shape in my 40's. I do a lot of walking but very little high impact stuff. My sister had arranged for a couples pickleball match with a few of her tennis partners/friends. Matt was going to be her partner because Paul was on call that weekend. However, he was able to participate but somehow we managed to get into the fold and play as well. I knew Matt would be a one-man team. I'm not great and have only played a handful of times. Don't get me wrong, it's fun but lateral moves (heck moving quickly at all) ain't in my wheelhouse these days. In our second match against my sister and Paul, I was attempting to get to drop shot and went down. I honestly thought I'd run into something/somebody but nothing was around me. It was the oddest sensation. I never heard a pop, but it felt like I hit something hard. I lived on Advil and ice packs for a few days until I got the boot from a friend and saw a PT who advised I go get it checked out. The blessing was that I could still move my foot (and drive) but there was literally NOTHING down around my ankle to my heel. You could feel a gap. I went to see Dr. Malempati. Paul got me into to see him at the Franklin Medical Center. He took some x-rays, did an exam and told me it was a partial tear. It has been a TRUE pain in the rear during this busy time of the year.
My friends spoiled me by bringing me my favorite goodies.
All the blood from the tear moved down into my foot turning it black and blue.
I'm doomed to pack on the pounds since I'm fairly immobile and November and December are full of food and loads of sweets. We celebrated Matt's birthday at the end of November. Shannon made him a strawberry cake and brought our family some Panda Express.

Matt's parents got him a fire-pit. It's been a nice addition to our back patio.
THEN the COVID fun hit the fan in our house...starting on December 6, Isaac started feeling really bad. However, multiple times throughout this fall, he's had something sinus/congestion/chest stuff. He's had two rapid tests which have always come back negative. We were a little more concerned this time because Matt's brother Seth tested positive and his dad Colvin hadn't felt well either. However, Isaac holed himself up in his room and stayed away from everyone. We opted not to get him tested but let him quarantine. A few days passed and Matt started feeling really bad. I had already been sleeping on the couch because Matt was congested (not knowing it was COVID) because his mouthpiece doesn't work well to prevent his snoring when he feels that way. He was keeping me up so I opted to snooze on the couch. He woke up to no taste and smell two weeks ago on Tuesday and felt terrible. He went in for a rapid test and got a positive result. Karson had JUST resumed basketball the day before (Dec 14) and had to go back into quarantine. Bless her! She waited a couple of days and got a two-day test so she could at least go back to work. We thought it was best to wait a few days after exposure so the virus could "show up" if she had it. Miles and I both felt fine. All of us continued to keep our distance from each other. I wore my mask in the house as did the kids. I was constantly wiping down countertops and disinfecting surfaces. It was rough. Matt felt AWFUL. We were living day to day and trying not to lose our minds. Karson got a negative test result and eventually Isaac started feeling better after 14 days in quarantine. I stayed on the couch for about two weeks.

Matt made his way out of it finally and was released for Christmas Eve.
It has been a doozy of a year, but we got to celebrate with my family. Unfortunately, we didn't get to celebrate just yet with Matt's family because his mom Debbie tested positive this week. She'd been feeling bad and decided to get tested. Hopefully, we will get to celebrate soon when she gets out of quarantine. Matt went to see them yesterday, but because none of us have actually had tests to reveal results, we didn't go. I do plan to get us all antibodies tests soon to see if all of us have them. It will give me piece of mind at least knowing.
We celebrated Christmas at our house yesterday morning. The kids weren't up super early which is a sad part of them getting older =(. Let's all hope 2021 is way better than 2020! Let's also count all of our blessings though - in the end that's what matters most!