JAYNE WITH A WHY


My life has endured some drastic changes over the past 5yrs. I've moved continents, moved countries, lost my partner in life, lost my dogs, lost the bikes & no doubt about it, lost more than a few marbles along the way. I'm fucked up but valiantly fighting off sanity, which snaps at my heels at regular intervals. I swear a lot. Tell someone who cares.

Monday, September 06, 2010

I REALLY DON'T NEED THIS................

Last Wednesday, whilst performing my DWA* duties (as I have no slave) I klapped** my right hand on the bathroom door.
I let out a few choice swear words, 'cos it bloody well hurt.
I had quite a bit to do, so didn't pay much more attention to my hand.
Until about 5pm, when I realised it wasn't as 'flexible' as it should be.

On Thursday, I went to the dokotela, as my hand was swollen & friggin painful.

"Ahhh, looks like you've broken a bone" said the sister on duty.
Blinding, just what I bloody well don't need right now.

Several X-rays & a consultation later, the dokotela informs me it's not broken, but I've ruptured a blood vessel.

Five days later, my hand looks like this:



And it's still friggin painful!
I never realised just how useless I am without the use of my right hand.

*sigh*






*DMA - Domestic With Attitude (i.e. definition of a wife)
** Klapped - hit.

Posted by Jayne :: 08:07 :: 13 Had Somminc To Say

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