Another update re: the hand, since it’s been over a month since the last blog post.
Long story short, rather than getting my bandages taken off at the fracture clinic appointment, I was booked in for surgery, and now there’s a pretty hefty wire holding the bones in my hand together, underneath an even bigger, solid plaster cast.
I advise the squeamish to look away now.
Pretty hideous, right? Trouble is, now I’ve seen it, I can feel the thing in the side of my hand.
Another three weeks of this, and then I get to start the exciting world of physiotherapy.
Trouble is, I’ve achieved basically nothing in the last month. Partially because typing is difficult, clumsy and painful, and partially because I’ve been on codeine for big chunks of it.
Three weeks, and then with any luck I can get back to writing, back to being able to use a knife and fork, and back to showering without a bin liner taped over my arm. Huzzah!