Ouch
Everything aches in rotation; the two cheerries on my knees, the oblong heart on my hip and my fingers, blue and swollen. they call them fingers but they haven’t finged in a while. My first week here and I’ve been under twice. however, between trips family style in a truck to west facing ranches, long, painkiller days with sun that bakes my abrasions into thick crispy scabs (gross?) and lone star… Self pity and self reflection are the last things to enter my mind.
The surgery came and went. 2 plates 5 screws. I am bionic and I need a hip nightstand!
