I was going to ride with my co-worker yesturday since we car pool. I walked down to my mailbox like usual, and saw sdome ice and avoided it. However, I fell anyway. It must have been black ice! I fell, and reached my left hand out to catch myself and landed right on the sidewalk. It felt funny at first, but I thought it might go away. My co-worker came and was concerned. She told me to have it checked out, so I called our boss, explained what happened, then came back upstairs and called Scott. Thankfully he wasn't far away and came right back. We live about a half mile from the hospital. They applied ice, and took xrays. I've never broken or sprained anything, so I had no idea what either felt like. All the nurses and the xray lady said they thought it was broken. Well, it was! I sure did a number on it too! I broke both bones! They are pushed together, and pushed up into those smaller bones! Has anyone ever experienced something like this before?
I am now concerned about performing my job. I do most things with my right hand, except write (although I can manage with my right, its really hard and really slow). My job requires the use of both hands.
A lady called me yesturday for an interview at a different job. I told her what happened and she wanted me to interview today or Monday. I can't Monday because that's when I get my cast on, so I set it up for today, but I can't drive due to the painkillers, so I emailed her and told her we would have to set it up for sometime next week. Do you think I lost my chances?
PS The kitties definitely know there is something wrong with Mommy.
I am now concerned about performing my job. I do most things with my right hand, except write (although I can manage with my right, its really hard and really slow). My job requires the use of both hands.
A lady called me yesturday for an interview at a different job. I told her what happened and she wanted me to interview today or Monday. I can't Monday because that's when I get my cast on, so I set it up for today, but I can't drive due to the painkillers, so I emailed her and told her we would have to set it up for sometime next week. Do you think I lost my chances?
PS The kitties definitely know there is something wrong with Mommy.