ow - just was not my day
so i went to have the stitches out and the new cast put on - it's red, by the way. afterwards we went to supper at godfather's. i must have been more out of it than i thought, cause i fell when we were leaving.
my fall was broken by the corner of a table to the middle of my back. i thought i broke a rib cause it even hurt to breathe.
thank God for modern medicines. before i even got up, i took some vicodin. then another on the ride home. this morning i'm feeling alot less pain but, then again, i'm not feeling a whole lot of anything else, either.
i wish, today, that i was a tortoise and could pull my shell around me until this is all done. feeling horribly vulnerable and fragile. not at all what i want to feel like. and i have to be at work today. i'm the only one there this week.
so - all together now - CLICK YOUR HEELS THREE TIMES -
THERE'S NO PLACE LIKE HOME. THERE'S NO PLACE LIKE HOME.
i hope everybody out there is having a better week than i'm having
dorthe
Ouch Dorthe, that sounds painfull. Hopefully it will get better in a few days. I click my heals three times and said a prayer for your pain to subside.
As far as the vicodin, you can keep it makes me sick, the doctor tried it after the gastric surgery and it still makes me sick. Hope it helps you though.
love marie

