tatt3r's not so excellent adventure
it's been an exciting few days for me, and not in a good way.
wed afternoon we were walking with kaylee, about the middle of the park, when i caught my toe on a bump in the sidewalk, and fell and broke my left wrist. we walked home, then drove to the emergency room. boy, that really hurt. i've never broken a bone before, and it was much worse than i expected.
from urgent care they sent us downtown for a surgeon to look the xrays. he said they would have to do surgery friday. got home 1am, hungry and tired.
had surgery friday, dr put in a plate and a bunch of screws. spent saturday under the influence of pain meds, and sunday i managed on tylenol. i have an app't for friday, and i'll get a brace? probably that's the new word for cast.
i'm not happy. can't knit, tat, or cook. got green beans and snap peas coming in, and we wanted to get away on the weekends and enjoy some camping weekends.
i alternate between exhaustion, crabbiness and sadness. can't make up my mind to be optimistic yet. grrrr.
can't even snuggle my grandson.
i'll be better tomorrow, it's just late and i'm tired. thanks for listening.







