Take These Broken Wings…

Or at least this broken wrist. Radiology called today with the news – I have a small scaphoid fracture after all, which the urgent care doc missed.  My first fracture ever, at the ripe ol’ age of 28.  No change in the treatment plan, except I now need to get a follow-up x-ray in a couple weeks to make sure it’s healing.  At least it’s my left hand, or I’d be up a creek.

As my friend said, “That’s some dog!” I’m just glad she’s a dog with enough sense to do this AFTER school gets out!

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