The end of March means it's now been six weeks since I fell and hurt my arm. It's doing quite well and I'm back to doing most things normally now but there are still certain motions or positions that are sensitive. I'm pretty much convinced there was more damage all around than just the one crack the ER doctor spoke of. But overall, it's getting there!
The end of March also means that Easter is next weekend. How did that sneak up so fast?! I have some candy bought for the menfolk and my mom, still want to get a few more things though. I'm undecided on Easter dinner. The boychildz aren't fond or ham or carrots. We've tried doing nontraditional dinners for holidays a couple times recently and while it might be a meal everyone likes, it sort of takes away from the holiday feel. So, not sure yet what I want to do for Easter. Well, then there is that whole thing about how it seems like the boys don't stay very long anymore. *sigh*
Yesterday was sort of a mixed day for me. Hubby had his doctor appointment early in the morning. I rode along and we went to spend those two gift cards after. One was for Piggly Wiggly grocery store right there in the town we were in. The other was for a very popular local meat market in the tiny little town we live closest to. He picked a variety of things that I don't often buy. He kept telling me to pick some things too and I was just blank, like I wanted a bit of everything and nothing at all. I ended up just being like, 'Nah, you pick.'
It was a chilly day yesterday so when we got home he decided that no, he did not want to work in his shop. We played our wizard game instead. Or at least we tried to. My eyes were giving me such grief, not only with my new large squiggle floater but also just feeling tired and dry in general. I usually don't have a problem with dry eyes so I really don't understand what the heck is going on lately. I had bought some cheap eye drops earlier in the week, so I put some in yesterday afternoon but it only seemed to make things worse. Ugh. It made concentrating on the game difficult and we called it quits earlier than we would have liked.
Back to Hubby's appointment for a bit. The one thing that really bothers me about the clinic/hospital we go to is their registration process. For some things you go here, for others you go there, and for some others you might get sent back to point A when you're already at point C. And then the stupidest part of all that is you can't simply go to the lab for bloodwork before or after the appointment that has you there already, even if you and your doctor know ahead of time it will need to be done. Whyyyyyy?! Nope, you have to call them and make an appointment. And what do they say when you call? 'Oh, when would you like to stop in and do that? We can fit you in anytime, it only takes a few minutes.' So yeah, he has to head back to have blood drawn at 7:45am this morning. Maybe next time we'll call while we're sitting in the registration office and say 'I'm here right now.'
Hubby's hoping to work in the shop today because it's warmer and he keeps putting it off, but it's also supposed to be stormy. I guess we'll see what he decides after he gets back. I know what I'd like to do if he's out there but my eyeballs are already being difficult so any time I'd hoped to spend on the computer might me cancelled. This is really starting to aggravate me! I even tried searching for relief ideas on Google last night. One thing it said is that if you're dehydrated it can sometimes make eye floaters seem worse. I don't think I'm dehydrated, I drink water all day long, but maybe my electrolytes are out of whack. I don't know but this is really starting to bother me.
Well, I guess we'll see what this day brings, huh?