After this he sent me to see the orthopedist to get a custom made cast. Take note: another word for physio/ortho is torture chamber. If I'd have known the sweet young thing who introduced herself as Leena was really a trained expert in giving pain I'd have made sure I took a few or ten tylenol 3's before I went. Youch just doesn't seem like a strong enough word to convey the "fun" time she showed me. But for all that, she let me pick my cast color. I, of course, chose red to co-ordinate with my favorite purse. My honey suggested going with blah beige but after all that I figured I needed something bright and cheery and flashy. The older ladies who happened to be in there with their mom totally agreed after watching my
So that is where it stands so far in the hand department. I've had some extremely painful shoulder issues due to all the drugs run rampant in my system and all the extra work my one side is all of a sudden being called upon to perform, but other than that, I'm glad to be back doing a post even though it took me two days to do it. Maybe I can even start leaving a few comments here and there although this one handed typing leaves a lot to be desired in the speed department.
Thanks for all your prayers and well wishes. They were more encouraging than you will ever know, especially after this last weekend.