How I broke my wrist... in Every day scata

Short entry.
First time cleaning this house. I was dusting window sills by the stairs. Stepped down once, dusted, and when I went to step again I totally missed it and went head over heels down the stairs.

I knew my wrist was broken as soon as I tried to get up.

Honestly, I am lucky I only broke my wrist.

I drove myself to the hospital, got the xrays, yep broken. they gave me scripts for 800mg buprofen, and 5/325 norco. I didn’t go to the pharm… i just wanted to get home. Pam was sweet and got the scripts, and easy to eat food seeing it’s my dominant hand.

i had no idea a broken wrist would hurt so bad. I can’t grip or turn my arm in any way. Or extend my fingers. smh

I haven’t boo hooed though. No crying from the pain. just a lot of cussing.

so tomorrow the ortho will be calling. They’ll either squeeze me in tomorrow, or Friday. I hate that. I know i’m going to be there forever. grrr

anyhoo. I’ll see you guys later.