Don’t even get me started over here. I’ve gone and broken my darn elbow. It is not something that I can describe as being comfortable or fun, but it is broken and I cannot change that. All I can do is follow orders from hand doctors (?). But really. It’s absolutely awful. Thankfully the pain has come and gone and now I just have a cast to remind me of how uncomfortable my life will be for awhile. In the grand scheme of things…it will be a short while. I didn’t injure my brain. I didn’t break my heart. I simply broke a bone.
So here I am. Typing because I have angled my arm so that I am capable of typing to tell you that this sucks! And I will be cooking a lot more but it will take me a bit longer. And I will be taking pictures but they won’t be as easy to snap. And I will be teaching Max how to put my hair in a ponytail because the first try ended with me leaving my hair down…luckily we have time.
It is a major pain…but it could be worse, huh?