I go to the Plastics Clinic tomorrow.
A number of scenarios are pre-playing in my head:

“Hmm. Doesn’t seem to be healing very well – you need to keep the splint on for at least  8+ weeks.”

“It doesn’t look like it is spontaneously re-attaching. You need surgery.”
I really, really want to think all will be well but I look back at past medical experiences and there seem to be a turbulent sea of health issues that turn out to be very rare/derived from usual normal, non-hazardous human activity/statistically bell curve bottoming out on worst case scenarios.
No need to wonder: I got injured by bedding  (folding in a couch cover). The pathetic  nature of the situation (and the resultant future AND the fact that I’ve been injured before on tour) makes me feel very depressed about my future.

About quirkycharm

I like to think that I have a certain quirky charm but I am probably being optimistic. Acquired taste, perhaps, which many don't acquire. This is about my fifth blog out there. My hosting companies kept going out of business or my IT exhusband kept hacking into them and I would move again. I don't do twitter, I barely do facebook, I don't try and 'monetize' my blog. I love my husband, my grown children and my job and this particular incarnation of oversharing my life comes at a time when I am the most content that I have ever been. I write always, sporadically during the good stuff and exhaustingly during the bad.
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