What the hell was I thinking?

It’s only been a few days since my surgery, but I gotta wonder what the hell I was thinking. This sucks ass. I mean, it’s really pretty trivial in the world of injuries, but it just sucks. I had forgotten how much I hate crutches. On the upside, my grandmother and her husband came into town to help me out. They drove me to the hospital and kept me company while I was there. Since then, the burden of my caretaking has rested on my girlfriend. She’s done a good job. I have not gone hungry or been in pain. She’s been quite attentive (despite my rather independant nature which refuses assistance).

I get this splint off Friday and get into a walking cast. Hopefully then I will be better. Showers will still be… awkward, but at least I will be able to walk around again.

3 Responses to “What the hell was I thinking?”

  1. the girlfriend Says:

    well, you did need to get it done…and i really don’t mind taking care of you…i know you’d do it for me…besides when all of this is over i know you’re gonna buy me something FABULOUS!:) hehe just kidding, but secretly i’m keeping my fingers crossed:)

  2. the girlfriend Says:

    just kidding…i don’t need anything; i have everything i need:)

  3. MOM Says:

    What the hell…is this supposed to be a guilt trip on me for not being there….hehehe just kidding because I know that you know that I would have been there if I could have. I am glad that Erin has been able to be there and help you out. Hope to see you this weekend. By the way…mawmaw is coming home Monday so all is going good here. Also, all mothers are the best at guilt trips but you are learning from the master here….hehehe. I love you. Mom

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