Tuesday, January 04, 2011

Apparatus

That machine I was supposed to get on the 29th, moving my arm around, never appeared. Haven't heard beep from those people, and now I'm hoping it's too late. Had physio yesterday, and again on Thursday so fuck'm. If they don't wanna do business, I ain't buying. But the machine I already have, my dishwasher, was evil enough to break down on the 30th. Great! Now I have to do the dishes manually with only one hand. Fortunately a good friend stayed over on the 31st and when I got up the next morning it was all done. Washed, rinsed, dried and back in the drawers and cupboards. And next week I'm seeing the doctor. Then it'll be 6 weeks since the op. Keep your fingers crossed I can get rid of the airbag, and more importantly, that my shoulder is well again!

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

good luck for a new fit and healthy shoulder!

Witchbitch said...

Thanks! I'm sure there'll be a new fit and hopefully a healthy shoulder, which means I can use my right arm to punch the person in question right in the face!

Anonymous said...

wow, that bad huh?

Witchbitch said...

My temper is getting affected by the constant pain, so yes.