On another note, my opposable right thumb is in shambles. Remember my trigger finger? It's back. I got that cortisone shot back in October and within a week it was gliding along like a normal opposable thumb should. But then a couple of months ago I painted Ruthie's room. That's what triggered it. Get it? Ha ha. I triggered the trigger finger. I just crack myself up. But it was just a little sore. So I thought I'd wait it out and hope it went back to a normal opposable thumb. It didn't. It just got worse.
So I called my hand surgeon, who is my close and personal friend he's done so much on my poor little hands, and made the appointment to just do the surgery. He suggested that if it came back I just do the surgery. Another cortisone shot would just be another band aid. So I made it. Then they called me back and said that the surgeon isn't working that day. So I had to change to another day. He only does surgery on Friday, every other Friday, and only in the morning on every other Friday. So my options were limited.
The appointment is set for this Friday. I am so glad. My whole hand hurts because of the uselessness of my opposable thumb that doesn't work right. I haven't dropped anything yet, but I did have a box drop on it just where the ligament is tight. Triggered. I cried when that happened.
Wish me luck. And a clean house. And a non broken back left molar.