This way i have learnt that there is about 1 cm of teguments (yellow in the image, adipose, connective tissue, skin) on top of calcaneus and Achille's tendon.

6:57 AM It was after i finished reading the news. I felt smoke smell coming from outside and opened the door. One blonde good looking woman with a dog was staring at me from 20 ft away. It smells pretty bad because of an open bag in the dumpster. I went and knotted a bag last night before i went to bed. Because the dumpster is empty i have to use my fishing pole.
7: 30 I grabbed my fishing pole, opened the door again but the smell was gone. I think the morning breeze shifted direction or something so i went back inside hoping it will be covered by another bag soon while it is at the bottom. It is not little thing to go at the dumpster with a fishing pole and fish an unknotted poop bag and knot it while several people and cars pass by.
BTW. I wanted to react the first time but was too lazy. I am sure he would not have been fined if he went to a tree, had raised one leg and sprinkled just a bit.
2:41 After gettigng Humana (Medicare Advantage) but especially since the wound episode the so call medical care for me has become a harsh battle for every prescription, appointment, test scheduling, blood pressure measurement (after a 17 miles drive through harshest, personalized traffic) etc.
The assistant who did it yesterday also made me nervous and the result is consistent high blood pressure readings every time i go in there. The blood pressure machines there are very slow and work in "steps" also adding to stress.
They were a number of vehicles in traffic yesterday that were obviously harassing me.
There is a Legacy wound care center here accros the street but due to "bureaucracy" and referral systems and stuff i have to drive 17 and back in downtown Portland during busiest hours.
There are obvious sings of mild infection at my wound for which i take antibiotics to prevent it from flaring up but doctor says there isn't and he doesn't want to prescribe me more.
The size of the wound shrinked dramatically but still don't know if i'm gonna make it because of the infection.
And the trick question, the reason i had to write this today. After going there 3 or 4 times i thought i knew the drill but the nurse (a different one) yesterday did something they never did before, washed the wound with saline before taking the picture. I was a bit overwhelmed by everything, the drive (i got lost, the GPS did not have the place in database, had to improvise), being late, having to wait even more, the blood pressure episode, etc..
While washing the wound she asked me if i ever clean "this" and she pointed at the eschar and i said no, thinking i am talking about peeling the eschar. Of course i wash the wound with saline every time i do the bandages and that is several times a day but i never peeled the eschar. 
12:12 AM They have been gone for almost a whole week. Religious, taking a holiday vacation? Came back shy but soon started, one or two notes lower though.
The same weird apparent lack of purpose. Smell of dust in the air. We are in bed for an hour now and can't figure what they are doing upstairs. Short walks responding to my thoughts, i'd say. No talk. Just short walks every minute or so. Now they made me cough with dust. Knowing how to avoid the recorder app (they stop when i start it), should i let it run and then cut and save the noisy parts.
Watching TV on 3 (sound setting), holding breath.
12:33 PM Every time Angela comes from the store and calls me at the car to grab the bags from the trunk kids come from D5 and get behind our car. He was at the truck, fixing. I took a picture, they moved away, and he was missing from it. Then after i grabbed the stuff from the trunk, they left altogether.
It was stinking so i went at the dumpster, at the battle ground, an ambulance sire went off, one more car came at the daycare (D5) to get or leave kids. Found an open blue bag in the dumpster. Saw a hole under their window around the corner (F2) where smoke may come in from. Smoke at present makes me feel weird.
Every time i go out in the alley the Mexican wave starts.
She was in the balcony talking on the phone (F4) (distracting, annoying) for several hours or for the time i was writing a post and after.
12:42 At the wound. After i once used Silvadene (as prescribed) (calmed the infection not responding to antibiotics anymore) and it worked, reducing inflammation and pain, the second time it didn't and i figured why. They brought and broke a mirror, the size of a monitor, on the redwood chips. Silver resistant bacteria bred in paint behind silver jumped on me.
More items like old kitchen pots, a ceramic heater, a dripping hot sauce bottle, etc. made the infection so bad it was not responding to anything anymore except to iodine.
Now i remembered i used (messy) povidone ointment and it worked but i see something strange happening. In the areas with pink living tissue, other than skin, like the trenches between skin and what remained of the eschar, the ointment disappears after a few hours and the area gets infected again, though there is ointment all around those trenches...