The dog bite took a turn for the worse. Last night my wrist hurt so bad I couldn't fall asleep. I wiggled and wormed around in my bed as demons danced in my head. Joker faces, evil clowns and red devils circled in a merry-go-rounds laughing like ghouls. I finally passed out early this morning and opted to visit the ER when I awoke. Three nurses surrounded me and pumped me with shots and IVs. The head nurse said "good thing you came in when you did".
I now wear a splint on my right hand and an IV under my left elbow. I'm on some good drugs which will make for a "dry" Christmas. I have to go back to the ER tonight on Christmas Eve for another IV...sucks. All should be good though. Worse case scenario is that I need to have an operation, but the nurse insisted "you won't lose your arm".
I tell you though, it is hard to do anything with one hand (especially your left hand). Putting on pants and even tying your shoes is a huge operation.
No running for me today...sorry Haille. I should be game for Christmas though.