...But a broken scaphoid. Yes, kiddos, a broken scaphoid they should have noticed in March when I went to the ER. It has healed in the wrong angle, of course and its not going to get better, but the opposite with time.
So now the doctors are threatening me with surgery and a minimum of eight (yes 8) weeks with my hand in plaster.
My hands are crucial to me as I am crucial to my job.
So instead of "oh just go home and relax and take some painkillers and you'll be fine" they should have listened to me.
The ER I went to has a real bad reputation and it wont get better from the looks of it =D
Just a little rant =)