Tuesday, Nov. 12, 2002 8:22 P.M.
And Back to Work She goes... Remember my last entry where I typed that I was kind of looking forward to going back to work? SCRATCH THAT!
One day back to work and I feel like I need a vacation. Ok, It isn't that bed. It did seem like my day was 12 hours long though. I was actually worried last night that I would sleep through the alarm. I was so worried that I never fell asleep until 1:00am. I won't worry about it tonight. I plan on crashing early. Went for a check-up at Dr. Make-me-look-beautiful's office today too. Strangest thing I ever saw happened this week. I'm in the shower and I see something sticking out of my scar. It looked like 10 pound test fishing line! It was about an inch long. Scared the hell out of me. I thought I was being posessed by an evil bass fishing demon. The Doc laughed at me. He said it wasn't as strong as 10 pound test. (Hey roadiepig, forget knocking off that surgical supply shed. won't do ya no good.) He said those stitches were all supposed to dissolve but some may appear over the next few months. Not to worry. I also may have to go to rehab if I don't devise some exercises myself. A nerve was snipped under my arm, so if I try to reach, say to the top shelf in the kitchen cupboard, I end up going down to my knees. Just a temporary situation. I just need to stretch the arm for about 10 seconds around five or six times a day to stretch it back out. He sid I may be able to fix it myself. Damn straight I will! Co-pay for rehab= $20.00 per visit, three visits a week. You do the math. No way I'm putting out that much money for something I can do myself. Maybe that's why I never could understand a man going to a hooker. Well, I'm going to shut this thing down. I am spending the next 2 hours with Hubby curled up on the couch. Later... Later,
Cosmic
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