OK, tomorrow I go to my primary care physician for a follow-up visit and to discuss the results of my x-rays. I really like my physician but I don't like going for check-ups and whatever. If the visits weren't so intrusive I'd be fine with it. I am so waiting for someone to invent one of those wands, like on Star Trek. You know, just wave it downward in front of my body and voila! Diagnosis.
Anyhoo, my bet is that I have CTS rather than any broken bones. I can barely hold a pen in my hand without excruciating pain. And forget buckling my seat belt; I have to buckle up to the passenger seat when I drive, I can't use the buckle in the seat I'm sitting in.
So, I'm going to take another one of my pain pills and zone out for the evening. I'm tired of watching CNN and yelling at John McCain for lying. I'll be back after a power nap. Peace.
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