Yesterday, I changed my bandage at the end of my work day, before going out for a team-building thing with my department, and it looked a little scary - like, infection scary.
I decided there wasn't anything I could do at that exact moment, so I just girded my loins, and in this case, cranium and got going.
By the time I got home I seemed to be in a better place. I don't know how to explain it, except to say that seeing green goo on your old bandage is scary.
I'm pretty sure I'm ok, though.
There's not a lot of pain, unless we're talking about having to pull tape out of my hair to change the aforementioned dressing. And that hurts pretty much every time.
Even though I was cleared for Zumba, I haven't gone back. I'm kind of afraid to - plus, this week has been booked pretty solid.
Oh, and it's not all beer and roses from the insurance company. I owe the radiologist $517.
Awesome.
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