My arms hate me.
They totally do!
At my old job, I started developing pains in my left wrist, so I bought a bandage thing to try to stave off any carpal tunnel. Eventually that pain went away (with the help of reworking my desk), but then showed up in my right wrist. So I switched the hand I wore the bandage on, and that helped. That pain disappeared after a week or so, but now it's my right elbow. SO WEIRD. And today it really hurts, so I will take a break from my actual work (and this moment of slacking) to walk to the drugstore, and see what kind of bandages they have for elbows. I will try that, and if nothing happens in a week or so, I guess I'll go to the doctor. I'm not a doctor seeing person, unless something feels REALLY wrong. And for me, this won't feel really wrong until I've tried wrapping it and it doesn't help. I hope it won't get to that point, but I suppose hoping can't stop everything.
And I'm waiting for the woman who interviewed me to call me back. I missed her calls yesterday, but she didn't say anything in the messages to give me a hint of why she was calling, and she said she'd try calling today, but she hasn't done it yet. So you know that it's going to be when I'm out that she calls. OF COURSE! Such is my life.
At my old job, I started developing pains in my left wrist, so I bought a bandage thing to try to stave off any carpal tunnel. Eventually that pain went away (with the help of reworking my desk), but then showed up in my right wrist. So I switched the hand I wore the bandage on, and that helped. That pain disappeared after a week or so, but now it's my right elbow. SO WEIRD. And today it really hurts, so I will take a break from my actual work (and this moment of slacking) to walk to the drugstore, and see what kind of bandages they have for elbows. I will try that, and if nothing happens in a week or so, I guess I'll go to the doctor. I'm not a doctor seeing person, unless something feels REALLY wrong. And for me, this won't feel really wrong until I've tried wrapping it and it doesn't help. I hope it won't get to that point, but I suppose hoping can't stop everything.
And I'm waiting for the woman who interviewed me to call me back. I missed her calls yesterday, but she didn't say anything in the messages to give me a hint of why she was calling, and she said she'd try calling today, but she hasn't done it yet. So you know that it's going to be when I'm out that she calls. OF COURSE! Such is my life.