badkarma
Karma has been less than kind to me this week.
I woke up this morning and the swelling had gone down. Sweet.
So I tried to change the dressing. Inside the laceration the doctor had packed a long line gauze. It came out with the dressing. DRAT!
I furiously searched for tweezers, however, we don't own shit like that. There were a pair of needle nose pliers laying on the kitchen counter. I grabbed them and headed for the bathroom.
I stood there with the needle nose in hand for about three minutes. Finally, clearer thinking took over. It was back to the emergency room. This makes four doctors visits in two days.
The good news is I didn't pass out today. Or vomit.
1 Comments:
You poor thing! I'm glad there was no passing out or vomiting. Although, you culd have earned bonus pity points for those actions...
5:47 PM
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