Awkwardness
June 5th, 2011 . by CaryI have been … asked … to not talk about a certain person on my blog. However, in order to get the word out, once in a while I do have to talk about her, and I refer to her as TMBWitW. That has not always resulted in positive reviews, so I have made attempts to not talk about her at all. I love her more than anything, and she is the center of my life, so that’s like talking about everything BUT the monkey juggling on your head at the party.
Memorial Day, she was saying that her wrist hurt, so we iced it. Tuesday morning when she woke up it was worse, and by the end of the day she was in Urgent Care getting an X-ray, shot, and meds prescribed. (i am not going to try to spell the issues here. laymen’s terms are trigger finger and tennis elbow. please leave any jokes about target practice, tennis courts, firearms training, etc. in the comments section below.)
When she finally got home Tuesday evening, it was late, and everyone just went to bed. Wednesday she stayed home, since the meds were affecting her in a way that made her feel it was not safe to drive. Thursday she went to work, but came home early. Friday she made it through the whole day of work. Saturday evening, after I got home, she asked why I hadn’t mentioned her in the Long Week entry.
Please keep her in your prayers, specifically for healing of her right arm.
Chat ya later…
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Prayers – u haz them!
Much appreciated, Larry.
Tough gal, but she needs to be aware and take care of herself.
Quick healing.
Consider it passed on, GB.
Cary — Sometimes, you just can’t win.. I have been married a total of 37 years and I have found that no matter what is SAID, it’s not what they meant to say OR it was you that didn’t hear it correctly…
Or something like that… 🙁
You are correct, Fred – and it only took me 22 years of marriage (total) to figure out. Of course, figuring it out and getting it right are two entirely different horses, aren’t they?