The photos of the splints. I’m hopeful the ligament will repair itself, but not optimistic, as I waited nearly 5 weeks to have my hand looked at after the injury. I’m typing with one hand and guided by predictive type.
No telling how much surgery would cost. We’ll find out, I suppose. At least my cough is gone. It was my blood pressure medication. I lost 50 pounds and my blood pressure improved to the point I could be taken off the med, for now. It runs in the family, though. I have a new “allergy” on my drug list and if I need it again, my doctor says we’ll try something else.
Oh, and I had my first seizure since Amsterdam yesterday. Lucky me. Just a simple partial. Not a big deal.
Moving on to coffee and our current Netflix binge watch show: Chuck. Til later, folks.
SurvivalDay416 