I feel like I turned a corner overnight in my recovery - I woke up with my hand feeling sore, but no longer the throbbing, bone-deep, constant ache of yesterday that was coupled with flashes of severe pain if I would bump my fingers or thumb. I waited to take my afternoon dose of pain medicine yesterday, so that I could drive J to her guitar lesson without being "under the influence", and ended up having a really uncomfortable evening. So...this is a relief!
My fingers are still swollen & bruised - look like sausages.
I have to sleep with this contraption called a Carter Pillow, which keeps my hand elevated. It looks a lot like Sponge Bob Square Pants!
Things I can't do:
- type
- put in contacts
- fasten a bra
- tie my shoes
- put up my hair
- do zippers, including ziplock bags
- multi-task
Stella seemed pretty happy that I was home and being a couch potato all day! She snuggled up beside me on the couch. Today I may venture out after some groceries. Woo hoo!