The rain in sprain stays mainly in the pain.
Or something. FINALLY got the workers' comp people to let me go to the doctor. Six x-rays later, he doesn't like something he sees right above the joint of my thumb and is sending the film to a hand specialist. Meanwhile, he says I have an "impressive" contusion and is sending me back to work with a load of restrictions they're really gonna hate. Serves 'em right, making me carry 35 pounds of metal in a freaking Foley's bag.
Ow.
And typing with one hand is a nuisance.
Ow.
And typing with one hand is a nuisance.