I went to Fresh & Easy yesterday, and to get there I have to drive right by Dr. Hottie's office. It was Friday, not yet 5pm, so chances are he was in there, too. I nearly missed the turn in to the store, thinking about him being there. Why am I such a dork??
I finally took a few pics (at work!) of the splint I got last week that stretches my finger. I just got it adjusted (as it wasn't hurting as much as it used to = yay progress!), so the rubber band part is quite a bit longer than shown here, but other than that it's the same:
I wear it 3 times a day for about an hour at a time. It's only for the pinkie finger but that darn ring finger just will not leave his little buddy alone down there! (apparently it's because of them sharing a tendon) I don't mind wearing it because I can see/feel that it's working, when I go to therapy especially. It's my wrist that's being stubborn.
Mmmmmm, Bud Light Lime. Just when I thought I was falling out of love with beer! (and my beer bottles wear a musical kilt I got in Scotland! Yay!)
And NO I DON'T WANT A KITTEN, SO DON'T ASK ME :|