Wednesday, April 05, 2006
"Mattore yo... mou sukoshi yakara..."
I went down to the hospital on Monday morning; the nurse cut my cast off, I had another x-ray and the doctor, after glancing at the photos, told me "mou sukoshi," which means: "tough luck, son, come back on the 14th."
The nurse strapped the lower half of my cast back onto my hand with an elasticated bandage and I was promptly denuded of another 3,000 yen.
The good news is I can take the new cast off, so here's a photo of sleeping beauty (not much mobility yet, I'm afraid):
And I can finally get to work on the necrotic-smelling layer of dead skin which has formed on my hand over the last month.
The nurse strapped the lower half of my cast back onto my hand with an elasticated bandage and I was promptly denuded of another 3,000 yen.
The good news is I can take the new cast off, so here's a photo of sleeping beauty (not much mobility yet, I'm afraid):
And I can finally get to work on the necrotic-smelling layer of dead skin which has formed on my hand over the last month.
