I don't normally get too terribly deep about my personal life on this blog, but as I sit here tonight in my parents' house, I just have to blah blah blah, type.
About 4 and half years ago, I was thrown from a horse and broke my right wrist quite badly (a significant fracture the doctor called it). Two surgeries, 4 months of physical therapy later and with the help of a metal plate and 7 screws, I was able to use my right hand and wrist again. Well, tomorrow the plate and the screws must some out. My hand and wrist have been bothering me for a few months now and I finally visited the orthopedic surgeon. Diagnosis: out they must come. So tomorrow morning I'll have my third and hopefully final surgery on this wrist. I am not looking forward to not being able to use my right hand for a few weeks (yes I am right handed), but I am looking forward to hopefully a pain free arm and lots of ice cream and Mexican queso dip, which I hear are quite the homeopathic remedies. Oh and these Georgia peaches my in which my mother bought an entire basket. I had two today and plan on eating the rest over the next few days of my recovery.
Millions of peaches; peaches for free. Millions of peaches; peaches for me
So if my posts are a little shorter and my photos tri-pod based over the next few weeks, please bare with me while my arm heals or until I teach Magnolia how to type. Which ever comes first. Also, if I post something in the next 24-48 hours...don't hold me accountable. Its the drugs and anesthesia talking :)
Thanks for letting me vent.