So long August, and come on in, September! Happy Wednesday to you all.
Three years ago, I had amy first trigger finger surgery. As much as I’d like, I can’t remember the days after it. I don’t specifically remember the doctor taking out the stitches. I don’t remember how my hand felt in the initial two weeks after the surgery. And then, once the stitches were removed, all I CAN remember is going to Twin Cities Orthopedic for follow-up therapy to get flexibility back to the finger affected. That was three years ago. It couldn’t have been too bad or you’d think I would have remembered. However, here I am now. Tomorrow is two weeks since the surgery on my second trigger finger. It’s been painful at times. Oddly painful. All the time my other hand hurting, seemingly begging for its turn under the knife. If nothing else, after tomorrow’s stitch removal and the third surgery, I’ll know what to expect for the two weeks leading up to the final stitch removal on September 15th. I hope my left hand with the first of these two surgeries feels better once the stitches leave. I am sure I’ll be doing a lot of my own therapy. I’ll be rubbing and rubbing the area where he made the cut to help break apart the scar tissue. That much I remember from the one three years ago. Stay tuned cuz I’ll be able to share tomorrow night to some extent.
I also am waiting to post this once it’s 6:00 here. At that time, I can call and find out what time they want me there in the morning. Five gets you ten, though, they’ll want me at friggin’ 6:30 again. Too damn early. I’ll let you know here before I sign off.
So, it was a day of learning for the kids in our district and for me, it was a lot of running around so everything would be in place as I know losing most of the function of my right hand for three days, I needed things set up here in the way of meals and such. I’ll have no dishes in the kitchen needing to be washed as of tomorrow morning. Before I leave in the morning, I’ll have my coffee maker set up so when I get home, I can push a button and the coffee will be made. I’m pretty sure I’ll pick up McDonald’s again when I leave the hospital in the morning and that will get me to lunch. I have food here that requires little to no prep that will keep me from being too hungry for three days. Friday, a former student of mine, now a band director, is meeting me for lunch at the Italian Pie Shoppe. Yup. I’ll be fine til Sunday’s bandage removal. Then, when I can use both hands to some extent, I’ll have more options. After buying corn-on-the-cob a couple of weeks ago the day I had the surgery, sitting down to shuck the corn…what a dumb idea that was. I promised myself I’d use more foresight on this second hand-cutting! Duh.
I did a LOT of running around today. Too much for my tastebuds. I ran down to HyVee first to pick up muffins once again. And once again, they frustrated me. As I stood in front of the muffin display, a worker asked me if I was finding what I was looking for, and that opened my door to complain. I wasn’t a snot. But i said, “You guys are so frustrating. One time I come and you have the banana nut muffins and then the next time, you don’t. I don’t understand why they aren’t just a consistent product you keep here.” She indicated she had some in the ovens baking and that it would be another 45 minutes or so. I told her I was in the process of making sure I was ready to be without my right hand for three days and so I was running around getting items so I didn’t have to do it over the next three days. I showed her my hand with the stitches now and told her the other will look similar after tomorrow morning. So, I said, OK and that I’d return. I did pick up one of their homemade pizzas. I figured that could be a Saturday night meal. I’ve been wanting to try one for months. I also bought a little package of eight potstickers. I figured they might taste good for lunch and that it would be fun. I left and dropped the stuff off at home before running back out. I ran to Von Hansen’s for a few items, then left there and headed back to HyVee cuz it was already an hour later. When I appeared at the counter cuz she took my name and told me to come pick them up from her. She saw me, told a worker to pull out the muffins from I assume the oven. I have a feeling she still had to bake these when we first met. No matter. As long as I was getting them now. However, I wasn’t ready for her to be so very sweet. I got a box full of them with the message on top, “NO CHARGE. Good Luck with your surgery tomorrow morning. From The Lakeville Bakery.” Ok. Nice people still exist. Thank you, ma’am.
After that I did a Target run as well. Then ran home and had those potstickers. I’ll do that again. Those were delish! I still had one more place to go and that was Cub but that would have to wait. It was already past one and I needed to have that lunch and get ready for the writing group. The time came and all six of us were back in our spot in Eagan. It was on the way home when I’d stop at Cub. Now, as I sit here typing, I know that when I come back home tomorrow from Red Wing, I can just hit the recliner and fall asleep with no worries about anything more than healing once again. My left hip has been giving me fits of discomfort. That added to my frustration today. I once again took ibuprofen like the triage nurse told me to do when I spoke to her on the phone yesterday. Did you ever feel like your body was simply falling apart all at once? Stitches out tomorrow, hand cut, next week dental implant, week after more stitches removed…ya gotta wonder what’s next.
As I promised, tonight’s pic is of the two books I bought yesterday. The Galbraith book is actually J.K. Rowlings. This is her sixth in this series. The stories are excellent. No one is going to question Rowlings ability to tell a story. The second book came as a surprise and I already started reading it. I am liking it. It deals with “magical realism.” I tried to teach my fellow writers today about magical realism and how we taught it to tenth graders when we’d teach The Weight of All Things. So far, Other Birds, is a delightful read but I’m only 30 pages into it. I suspect I am going to like this though. It deals with magical realism as well. 🙂
Brewers won today after losing last night. Now we go to Arizona for the weekend. Then on to the Yankees and the Mets. Dear God, help us. I’m going to have some dinner now, so you go do what you have to do. I’ll be back FOR SURE tomorrow night if for no other reason than to tell you I can not write until Sunday night. But I will return to give you an update and to see how easy it is to type with my RIGHT hand bandaged. I am hoping I can still type. I won’t know til I try. Have a great Thursday all and we’ll chat soon! Oh, my time I have to report….as I guessed…6:30. $%$@!!!
G’Night!