My hand has been in a brace for about half a week now. I've come to think of the padded, molded plastic brace wrapped with an Ace-style bandage as looking a little like a burkah for the hand.
OMG! I had no idea. And er, what happened? I think I missed a lot of posts lately... Will go look.
Anyway, I have deep sympathy for the predicament; I broke my wrist as a boy and it sort of ruined the whole summer for me. All the simple daily things suddenly weren't simple.
Thank you, sir. But like I said: I can't change the situation; I must, therefore, change my attitude. Besides, my first inclination is to indulge my Inner Drama Queen (Woe! Woe is me! Oh, woe!), and really, she gets plenty of air time without my encouraging her. She needs a little smackin'--oh, wait, I have this club right here....
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Anyway, I have deep sympathy for the predicament; I broke my wrist as a boy and it sort of ruined the whole summer for me. All the simple daily things suddenly weren't simple.
Speedy recovery!
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Greenstick fracture - ouch. Let me know if supplies of chocolate or sympathy run low. Lunch soon!
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Fingers crossed for swifter than estimated healing.
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