No, my hand / arm isn’t any better and yes, I’m annoyed.
I’ve never been a good patient and I don’t intend to start now. It really annoys me that I couldn’t even open my juice bar today because my right hand is fricking useless and that’s enough to make me whine…
Okay, enough of that crap.
It’s obvious to me that I need to see the surgeon. My hand is no better though the bruising is fading which is a good thing. Tonight I finally figured out that I did seriously damage myself. How? Okay, stick your hand out and extend your thumb to make an L (or a backwards L). See the ‘webbing’ of skin between your thumb and forefinger. Mine is GONE.
So not only is it very painful to extend my thumb, my hand just looks odd. (and no, I’m not going to have plastic surgery to fix it, if anyone gets close enough to notice it that means I’m in the act of punching them) Maybe I didn’t notice it because the swelling was horrendous?
Finally, to add insult to injury, my dog, THE DACHSHUND, ate the brace I’m supposed to wear. I know, you can laugh, it is amusing to someone who didn’t have to pay for a new one.
What do you suppose is the going rate for a weenie dog rug?