Broken

Yes.
It's broken.
In two places.
*sigh*
And... fine wife that I am... I'm feeling sorry for ME.
While I feel a tinsy bit of sadness at his pain, and keep replaying his fall over and over in my mind's eye....:::Shudder:::
I'm more upset at all I will have to handle on my own. AGAIN.
Pity Party: Table for 1
He actually has been in great spirits... and in minor pain, which is good.
He took a LorTab last night, ignoring my wise advice about how it made him react LAST injury.
He itches so bad, and doesn't really curb the pain....but what do I know? I'm just his wife. He spent the majority of the night in a tossin' and turnin' scratchfest.
At 3am, I got him a super-motrine and he slept itchy-free and soundly for 4 hours straight.
Go figure.
Anyway- I suppose this too shall pass... in the meantime, I'm going to comiserate with my favorite white chocolate macadamia nut cookies.
They make me happy.
Much happiness.
*sigh*