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Ｗｅｌｌ               Ａｕｇｕｓｔ               13ｔｈ               ｈａｓ               ｃｏｍｅ               ａｎｄ               ｇｏｎｅ               ａｎｄ               Ｉ               ａｍ               ｆｉｎａｌｌｙ               ａｂｌｅ               ｔｏ               ｗｒｉｔｅ               ａｂｏｕｔ               ｔｈｅ               ｓｕｒｇｅｒｙ.

Ｗｏｗ,               ｙｏｕ               ｗａｎｔ               ｔｏ               ｓａｙ               Ｉ               ｗａｓ               ａ               ｒｅａｌ               ｃｒａｂｂｙ               ｐｅｒｓｏｎ               ｔｏ               ｄｅａｌ               ｗｉｔｈ               ｔｈａｔ               ｗｅｅｋｅｎｄ               ｂｅｆｏｒｅ               ｓｕｒｇｅｒｙ.

Ｉ               ｔｈｏｕｇｈｔ               Ｉ               ｗａｓ               ＯＫ               ｗｉｔｈ               ｔｈｅ               ｉｄｅａ               ｏｆ               ｈａｖｉｎｇ               ｔｈｅ               ｓｕｒｇｅｒｙ.

Ｗｅｌｌ               Ｉ               ｇｕｅｓｓ               Ｉ               ｗａｓ               ｗｏｒｒｉｅｄ               ａｂｏｕｔ               ｉｔ               ｍｏｒｅ               ｔｈｅｎ               Ｉ               ｌｅｔ               ｏｎ.

Ｉ               ｗａｓ               ｔａｋｉｎｇ               ｓｍａｌｌ               ｃｏｍｍｅｎｔｓ               ｆｒｏｍ               ｐｅｏｐｌｅ               ａｎｄ               ｔａｋｉｎｇ               ｔｈｅｍ               ｔｏｔａｌｌｙ               ｗｒｏｎｇ.

Ｉ               ｆｉｎａｌｌｙ               ｄｅｃｉｄｅｄ               ｔｏ               ｔａｋｅ               ａ               ｎｅｒｖｅ               ｐｉｌｌ               ａｎｄ               ａ               ｎａｐ.

ｆｅｌｔ               ａ               ｂｉｔ               ｂｅｔｔｅｒ               ｗｈｅｎ               Ｉ               ｗｏｋｅ               ｕｐ.

Ｓｕｎｄａｙ               ｓｅｅｍｅｄ               ｔｏ               ｊｕｓｔ               ｄｒａｇ               ｏｎ               ａｎｄ               ｏｎ.

Ｆｉｎａｌｌｙ               ｉｔ               ｗａｓ               11:30               ｐ.ｍ.

Ｉ               ａｔｅ               ｓｏｍｅｔｈｉｎｇ,               ｔｏｏｋ               ｍｙ               ｐｉｌｌｓ,               ａｎｄ               ｈａｄ               ｍｙ               ｌａｓｔ               ｃｉｇａｒｅｔｔｅ               ｂｅｆｏｒｅ               ｓｕｒｇｅｒｙ.

Ｉ               ｗｅｎｔ               ｕｐ               ｏｎ               ｔｈｅ               ｃｏｍｐｕｔｅｒ               ｕｎｔｉｌ               Ｉ               ｆｅｌｔ               ｓｌｅｅｐｙ               ａｎｄ               ｔｈｅｎ               ｗｅｎｔ               ｄｏｗｎ               ｔｏ               ｂｅｄ.

Ｔｈｅ               ｍｏｒｎｉｎｇ               ｃａｍｅ               ｑｕｉｃｋｌｙ,               ｔｏｏｋ               ａ               ｂａｔｈ               ａｎｄ               ｗａｓｈｅｄ               ｍｙ               ｈａｉｒ               ａｎｄ               ｓｏｏｎ               ｉｔ               ｗａｓ               ｔｉｍｅ               ｔｏ               ｈｅａｄ               ｆｏｒ               ｔｈｅ               ｈｏｓｐｉｔａｌ.
               Ｔｈｅ               ｎｕｒｓｅ               ｆｒｏｍ               Ｈｏｌｙ               Ｆａｍｉｌｙ               Ｍｅｍｏｒｉａｌ               Ｍｅｄｉｃａｌ               Ｃｅｎｔｅｒ               ｃａｌｌｅｄ               ｏｎ               Ｓｕｎｄａｙ               ｔｏ               ａｓｋ               ｉｆ               Ｉ               ｈａｄ               ａｎｙ               ｑｕｅｓｔｉｏｎｓ.

Ａｎｄ               ｔｈｅｎ               ｓｈｅ               ｈａｄ               ａ               ｌｉｓｔ               ｆｏｒ               ｍｅ,               ｓｕｃｈ               ａｓ,               ａｌｌｅｒｇｉｅｓ               ｔｏ               ｍｅｄｉｃａｔｉｏｎｓ,               ｈｅａｌｔｈ               ｃｏｎｄｉｔｉｏｎｓ,               ｆａｍｉｌｙ               ｈｅａｌｔｈ               ｃｏｎｄｉｔｉｏｎｓ,               ｓｍｏｋｉｎｇ,               ｓｍｏｋｅ               ｃｅｓｓａｔｉｏｎ,               ｈｅｉｇｈｔ,               ｗｅｉｇｈｔ,               ａｎｄ               ｉｆ               ｓｏｍｅｏｎｅ               ｗａｓ               ｇｏｉｎｇ               ｔｏ               ｂｅ               ｔｈｅｒｅ               ｗｉｔｈ               ｍｅ.

Ｉ               ｔｏｌｄ               ｈｅｒ               ｔｈａｔ               ｍｙ               ｈｕｓｂａｎｄ               ｗｏｕｌｄ               ｂｅ               ｔｈｅｒｅ               ｂｕｔ,               ｗｏｕｌｄ               ｈａｖｅ               ｔｏ               ｌｅａｖｅ               ｂｅｆｏｒｅ               Ｉ               ｗａｓ               ｏｕｔ               ｏｆ               ｓｕｒｇｅｒｙ               ａｎｄ               ｔｈａｔ               ｍｙ               ｇｉｒｌｆｒｉｅｎｄ               ｗｏｕｌｄ               ｂｅ               ｔｈｅｒｅ               ｔｏ               ｔａｌｋ               ｗｉｔｈ               ｔｈｅ               ｄｏｃｔｏｒ               ａｎｄ               ｔｏ               ｔａｋｅ               ｍｅ               ｈｏｍｅ.

Ｓｈｅ               ｉｎｆｏｒｍｅｄ               ｍｅ               ｔｈａｔ               Ｉ               ｗｏｕｌｄ               ｎｅｅｄ               ｔｏ               ｇｉｖｅ               ｍｙ               ｇｉｒｌｆｒｉｅｎｄ               ａ               ｎｕｍｂｅｒ               ｆｏｒ               ｓｅｃｕｒｉｔｙ               ｐｕｒｐｏｓｅｓ               ａｎｄ               ｆｏｒ               ｐｒｉｖａｃｙ,               ｔｈｉｓ               ｎｕｍｂｅｒ               ｗｏｕｌｄ               ｌｅｔ               ｈｅｒ               ｂｅ               ａｂｌｅ               ｔｏ               ａｓｋ               ｔｈｅ               Ｄｏｃｔｏｒ               ｑｕｅｓｔｉｏｎｓ               ａｎｄ               ｔｏ               ｏｂｔａｉｎ               ａｎｙ               ｉｎｆｏｒｍａｔｉｏｎ               ｓｈｅ               ｆｅｌｔ               Ｉ               ｗｏｕｌｄ               ｎｅｅｄ.

Ｓｈｅ               ｇａｖｅ               ｍｅ               ｔｈｅ               ｎｕｍｂｅｒ               ａｎｄ               ｔｈｅｎ               ａｓｋｅｄ               ｗｈｅｔｈｅｒ               Ｉ               ｈａｄ               ａ               ｌｉｖｉｎｇ               ｗｉｌｌ               ｏｎ               ｆｉｌｅ               ｗｉｔｈ               ｔｈｅｍ.

Ｓｈｅ               ａｌｓｏ               ｔｏｌｄ               ｍｅ               ｔｈｅ               ｓｕｒｇｅｒｙ               ｈａｄ               ｂｅｅｎ               ｃｈａｎｇｅｄ               ｆｒｏｍ               11:30               ａ.ｍ.

ｔｏ               1:00               ｐ.ｍ.

ａｎｄ               ｔｈａｔ               Ｉ               ｓｈｏｕｌｄ               ａｒｒｉｖｅ               ａｔ               ｔｈｅ               ｈｏｓｐｉｔａｌ               ｂｙ               11:30               ａ.ｍ.

ｔｏ               ｂｅ               ａｄｍｉｔｔｅｄ               ｆｏｒ               ｓａｍｅ               ｄａｙ               ｓｕｒｇｅｒｙ.

Ｉ               ｗａｓ               ｔｏｌｄ               ｔｏ               ｗｅａｒ               ｓｏｍｅｔｈｉｎｇ               ｓｈｏｒｔ               ｓｌｅｅｖｅｄ               ｆｏｒ               ｅａｓｅ               ｏｆ               ｄｒｅｓｓｉｎｇ               ａｆｔｅｒ               ｓｕｒｇｅｒｙ,               ａｓ               ｓｈｅ               ｄｉｄ               ｎｏｔ               ｋｎｏｗ               ｗｈａｔ               ｔｈｅｙ               ｗｏｕｌｄ               ｂｅ               ｐｕｔｔｉｎｇ               ｏｎ               ｍｙ               ｈａｎｄ.
               Ｉ               ａｌｒｅａｄｙ               ｈａｄ               ａｒｒａｎｇｅｍｅｎｔｓ               ｆｏｒ               ｍｙ               ｇｉｒｌｆｒｉｅｎｄ               ｔｏ               ｂｅ               ｔｈｅｒｅ               ｆｏｒ               ｓｕｒｇｅｒｙ               ａｎｄ               ｔｏ               ｔａｋｅ               ｍｅ               ｈｏｍｅ               ｆｒｏｍ               ｔｈｅ               ｈｏｓｐｉｔａｌ               ｓｏ               ｍｙ               ｈｕｓｂａｎｄ               ｗｏｕｌｄ               ｎｏｔ               ｈａｖｅ               ｔｏ               ｔａｋｅ               ｏｆｆ               ｏｆ               ｗｏｒｋ               ａｓ               ｗｅ               ｃｏｕｌｄ               ｎｏｔ               ａｆｆｏｒｄ               ｈｉｍ               ｂｅｉｎｇ               ｏｆｆ               ｏｆ               ｗｏｒｋ.

Ｍｙ               ｈｕｓｂａｎｄ               ａｎｄ               Ｉ               ａｒｒｉｖｅｄ               ａｔ               ｔｈｅ               ｈｏｓｐｉｔａｌ               ａｒｏｕｎｄ               11:10               ａ.ｍ.

ｗｅ               ｗｅｒｅ               ｔａｋｅｎ               ｔｏ               ａｄｍｉｔｔａｎｃｅ               ｆｏｒ               ｓａｍｅ               ｄａｙ               ｓｕｒｇｅｒｙ               ａｎｄ               ｗｅｎｔ               ｔｈｒｏｕｇｈ               ｔｈｅ               ｐｒｏｃｅｓｓ               ｏｆ               ｈａｖｅ               ｙｏｕ               ｅｖｅｒ               ｈａｄ               ｓｕｒｇｅｒｙ               ｈｅｒｅ               ｂｅｆｏｒｅ,               ｉｎｓｕｒａｎｃｅ,               ａｎｄ               ｉｄｅｎｔｉｆｉｃａｔｉｏｎ               ｂａｎｄ.

Ａｆｔｅｒ               ｔｈａｔ               ｗａｓ               ａｌｌ               ｄｏｎｅ               Ｉ               ｗａｓ               ｇｉｖｅｎ               ａ               ｃｏｐｙ               ｏｆ               ａｌｌ               ｔｈｅ               ｉｎｆｏｒｍａｔｉｏｎ               ｔｈｅ               ｌａｄｙ               ｔｏｏｋ               ａｎｄ               ｗａｌｋｅｄ               ｄｏｗｎ               ｔｏ               ｔｈｅ               ｓａｍｅ               ｄａｙ               ｓｕｒｇｅｒｙ               ｕｎｉｔ.

Ｕｐｏｎ               ａｒｒｉｖａｌ               Ｉ               ｗａｓ               ｗｅｉｇｈｅｄ               ａｎｄ               ｔａｋｅｎ               ｔｏ               ｍｙ               ｃｕｂｉｃａｌ.
               Ｗｅ               ｈａｄ               ｔｏ               ｗａｉｔ               ａ               ｆｅｗ               ｍｉｎｕｔｅｓ               ｆｏｒ               ｔｈｅ               ｎｕｒｓｅ               ｔｈａｔ               ｗｏｕｌｄ               ｂｅ               ｇｅｔｔｉｎｇ               ｍｅ               ｐｒｅｐａｒｅｄ               ｆｏｒ               ｓｕｒｇｅｒｙ.

Ｍｙ               ｇｉｒｌｆｒｉｅｎｄ               ａｒｒｉｖｅｄ               ａｎｄ               ｗｅ               ａｌｌ               ｍａｄｅ               ｌｉｇｈｔ               ｃｏｎｖｅｒｓａｔｉｏｎｓ               ａｎｄ               ｈａｄ               ａ               ｆｅｗ               ｌａｕｇｈｓ               ｗｈｉｌｅ               ｗｅ               ｗａｉｔｅｄ.

Ｆｉｎａｌｌｙ               ｍｙ               ｎｕｒｓｅ               ａｒｒｉｖｅｄ,               ｔｅｍｐｅｒａｔｕｒｅ,               ａｎｄ               ｂｌｏｏｄ               ｐｒｅｓｓｕｒｅ               ｗｅｒｅ               ｔａｋｅｎ.

Ｍｏｒｅ               ｑｕｅｓｔｉｏｎｓ               ｗｅｒｅ               ａｓｋｅｄ.

Ｔｈｅ               ｎｕｒｓｅ               ｍａｄｅ               ａ               ｃｏｍｍｅｎｔ               ｔｈａｔ               Ｉ               ａｇｒｅｅｄ               ｔｏ               ｔａｌｋ               ｔｏ               ｔｈｅ               ｓｍｏｋｉｎｇ               ｃｅｓｓａｔｉｏｎ               ｐｅｒｓｏｎ               ａｎｄ               ｓａｉｄ               ｇｏｏｄ.
               Ｔｈｅｎ               ｉｔ               ｗａｓ               ｔｉｍｅ               ｆｏｒ               ｍｅ               ｔｏ               ｐｕｔ               ｏｎ               ｔｈａｔ               ｇｏｒｇｅｏｕｓ               ｈｏｓｐｉｔａｌ               ｇｏｗｎ.

Ｍｙ               ｆｒｉｅｎｄ,               ｈｕｂｂｙ               ａｎｄ               ｔｈｅ               ｎｕｒｓｅ               ｓｔｅｐｐｅｄ               ｏｕｔｓｉｄｅ               ｔｈｅ               ｃｕｂｉｃａｌ               ａｎｄ               ｔｈｅ               ｎｕｒｓｅ               ｐｕｌｌｅｄ               ｔｈｅ               ｃｕｒｔａｉｎ.

Ｉ               ｃｈａｎｇｅｄ               ａｎｄ               ｈｕｎｇ               ｍｙ               ｔｈｉｎｇｓ               ｉｎ               ｔｈｅ               ｌｏｃｋｅｒ               ｔｈａｔ               ｗａｓ               ｐｒｏｖｉｄｅｄ.

Ｔｈｅ               ｃｕｒｔａｉｎ               ｗａｓ               ｒｅｏｐｅｎｅｄ               ａｎｄ               ｔｈｅ               ｎｕｒｓｅ               ｂｒｏｕｇｈｔ               ｉｎ               ｔｈｅ               ｈｏｓｐｉｔａｌ               ｃａｒｔ/ｂｅｄ               ｗｈｉｃｈ               ｓｈｅ               ｈａｄ               ｍｅ               ｇｅｔ               ｕｐ               ｏｎ.

Ｓｈｅ               ｔｈｅｎ               ｗｅｎｔ               ａｎｄ               ｇｏｔ               ｈｅｒ               ｓｕｐｐｌｉｅｓ               ａｎｄ               ｗａｓ               ｂａｃｋ               ｗｉｔｈ               ａｎ               ｉｖ               ｂａｇ,               ａｎｄ               ｏｆ               ｃｏｕｒｓｅ               Ｉ               ｈａｄ               ｔｏ               ａｓｋ               ｗｈａｔ               ｉｔ               ｗａｓ,               ｉｔ               ｗａｓ               ａ               ｓｏｌｕｔｉｏｎ               ｓｏ               Ｉ               ｗｏｕｌｄｎ'ｔ               ｄｅｈｙｄｒａｔｅ,               ａｎｄ               ｈａｄ               ｇｌｕｃｏｓｅ,               ｅｔｃ.

ｉｎ               ｉｔ.

Ｓｈｅ               ｓａｉｄ               ｉｔ               ｗａｓ               ｓｏｍｅｔｈｉｎｇ               ａｌｗａｙｓ               ｕｓｅｄ               ｆｏｒ               ｓｕｒｇｅｒｙ.

Ｔｈｅｎ               ｉｔ               ｗａｓ               ｔｉｍｅ               ｔｏ               ｈｏｏｋ               ｔｈｅ               ｉｎｔｅｒｖｅｎｅｓ               ｔｏ               ｍｅ.

Ｓｈｅ               ｉｎｓｅｒｔｅｄ               ｔｈｅ               ｎｅｅｄｌｅ               ａｎｄ               ｐｌａｓｔｉｃ               ｓｈｕｎｔ               ｔｙｐｅ               ｎｅｅｄｌｅ               ｉｎ               ｔｈｅ               ｔｏｐ               ｏｆ               ｍｙ               ｈａｎｄ,               ｔａｐｅｄ               ｉｔ               ｉｎ               ｐｌａｃｅ               ａｎｄ               ｐｕｌｌｅｄ               ｏｕｔ               ｔｈｅ               ｎｅｅｄｌｅ.

Ｎｅｘｔ               ｓｈｅ               ｓｔａｒｔｉｎｇ               ｉｎｊｅｃｔｉｎｇ               ｍｅｄｉｃａｔｉｏｎｓ               ｉｎ               ｔｈｅ               ｔｕｂｅ,               ｏｎｅ               ｗａｓ               ａｎ               ａｎｔｉｂｉｏｔｉｃ.

ｔｈｅｎ               Ｄｏｃｔｏｒ               Ｂ               ａｒｒｉｖｅｄ               ｔｏ               ｍａｒｋ               ｍｙ               ｔｈｕｍｂ               ｗｉｔｈ               ｈｉｓ               ｉｎｉｔｉａｌｓ               ａｎｄ               ａｓｋ               ｉｆ               ａｎｙｏｎｅ               ｈａｄ               ａｎｙ               ｑｕｅｓｔｉｏｎｓ,               ｎｅｘｔ               ｔｈｅ               ａｎｅｓｔｈｅｓｉｏｌｏｇｉｓｔ'ｓ               ａｓｓｉｓｔａｎｔ               ｃａｍｅ               ｉｎ.

Ｄｏｃｔｏｒ               Ｂ               ｓａｉｄ               ｈｅ               ｗｏｕｌｄ               ｓｅｅ               ｍｅ               ｉｎ               ｓｕｒｇｅｒｙ               ａｎｄ               ｌｅｆｔ.

Ｔｈｅ               ａｎｅｓｔｈｅｓｉｏｌｏｇｉｓｔｓ               ａｓｓｉｓｔａｎｔ               ａｓｋｅｄ               ｉｆ               Ｉ               ｈａｄ               ａｎｙ               ｐｒｏｂｌｅｍｓ               ｗｉｔｈ               ａｎｅｓｔｈｅｓｉａ               ｂｅｆｏｒｅ.

Ｉ               ｔｏｌｄ               ｈｉｍ               ｔｈｅ               ｌａｓｔ               ｔｉｍｅ               Ｉ               ｈａｄ               ｈａｄ               ｓｕｒｇｅｒｙ               ｔｈａｔ               Ｉ               ｈａｄ               ａ               ｈａｒｄ               ｔｉｍｅ               ｋｅｅｐｉｎｇ               ｍｙ               ｅｙｅｓ               ｏｐｅｎ               ａｆｔｅｒ               ｒｅｃｏｖｅｒｙ,               ｔｈａｔ               Ｉ               ｌｉｔｅｒａｌｌｙ               ｈａｄ               ｔｏ               ｈｏｌｄ               ｍｙ               ｅｙｅ               ｏｐｅｎ               ｗｈｉｌｅ               Ｉ               ａｔｅ               ｏｒ               ｄｒａｎｋ               ｓｏｍｅｔｈｉｎｇ               ｓｏ               Ｉ               ｃｏｕｌｄ               ｇｏ               ｈｏｍｅ,               ｏｒ               ｉｆ               Ｉ               ｈａｄ               ａｎｙ               ａｌｌｅｒｇｉｃ               ｒｅａｃｔｉｏｎｓ               ｏｒ               ａｌｌｅｒｇｉｅｓ               ｔｏ               ａｎｙ               ｍｅｄｉｃａｔｉｏｎｓ.

Ｈｅ               ａｌｓｏ               ａｓｋｅｄ               Ｉｆ               Ｉ               ｈａｄ               ａｎｙ               ｃｈｉｐｐｅｄ               ｔｅｅｔｈ               ｃａｐｓ               ｏｒ               ｐａｒｔｉａｌｓ.

Ｗｈｅｎ               ｈｅ               ｗａｓ               ｄｏｎｅ               ｗｉｔｈ               ｈｉｓ               ｑｕｅｓｔｉｏｎｓ               .

ｔｈｅ               ｎｕｒｓｅ               ｃａｍｅ               ｂａｃｋ               ｉｎ               ｗｉｔｈ               ａｎｏｔｈｅｒ               ｓｙｒｉｎｇｅ,               Ｉ               ｓａｉｄ               ｎｏｗ               ｗｈａｔ               ａｒｅ               ｙｏｕ               ｐｕｔｔｉｎｇ               ｉｎ,               ｓｈｅ               ｓａｉｄ               ｔｈｉｓ               ｏｎｅ               ｙｏｕ               ｗｏｎ'ｔ               ｃａｒｅ               ａｂｏｕｔ               ａｎｙｔｈｉｎｇ.

Ｉ               ｒｅｍｅｍｂｅｒ               ｂｌｉｎｋｉｎｇ               ｍｙ               ｅｙｅｓ               ｗｈｉｌｅ               ｓｈｅ               ｗａｓ               ｉｎｊｅｃｔｉｎｇ               ｉｔ               ａｎｄ               ｔｈｅｎ               ｌｏｏｋｉｎｇ               ａｔ               ｍｙ               ｈｕｓｂａｎｄ               ａｎｄ               ｍｙ               ｇｉｒｌｆｒｉｅｎｄ               ａｎｄ               ｔｈａｔ               ｗａｓ               ｉｔ               ｕｎｔｉｌ               Ｉ               ｗａｓ               ｉｎ               ｔｈｅ               ｏｐｅｒａｔｉｎｇ               ｒｏｏｍ.

Ｉ               ｓａｗ               Ｄｏｃｔｏｒ               Ｂ,               ｈｅ               ｉｎｔｒｏｄｕｃｅｄ               ｍｅ               ｔｏ               ａｎｏｔｈｅｒ               Ｄｏｃｔｏｒ               ａｎｄ               ｔｈｅ               ａｎｅｓｔｈｅｓｉｏｌｏｇｉｓｔ.

Ｔｈｅｎ               ｔｈｅ               ａｎｅｓｔｈｅｓｉｏｌｏｇｉｓｔ               ｓａｉｄ               ｈｅ               ｗａｓ               ｇｏｉｎｇ               ｔｏ               ｐｕｔ               ａｎ               ｏｘｙｇｅｎ               ｍａｓｋ               ｏｎ               ｍｅ.

Ｉ               ｓａｗ               ｔｈｅ               ｍａｓｋ               ｃｏｍｉｎｇ               ｔｏｗａｒｄｓ               ｍｙ               ｆａｃｅ               ａｎｄ               ｔｈａｔ               ｉｓ               ａｌｌ               ｓｈｅ               ｗｒｏｔｅ.

Ｉ               ｗｏｋｅ               ｕｐ               ｉｎ               ｔｈｅ               ｒｅｃｏｖｅｒｙ               ｒｏｏｍ               ｊｕｓｔ               ｃｈａｔｔｅｒｉｎｇ               ａｗａｙ               ａｎｄ               ａｓｋｉｎｇ               ｑｕｅｓｔｉｏｎｓ               ａｂｏｕｔ               ｔｈｅ               ｓｕｒｇｅｒｙ.

Ｔｈｅ               ｄｏｃｔｏｒ               ｃａｍｅ               ｉｎ               ａｎｄ               ｓａｉｄ               ｓｕｒｇｅｒｙ               ｗｅｎｔ               ｗｅｌｌ,               ｔｈａｔ               ｔｈｅｙ               ｒｅｍｏｖｅｄ               ｔｈｅ               ｊｏｉｎｔ,               ｈｅ               ｓａｉｄ               ｉｔ               ｗａｓ               ｆｕｌｌ               ｏｆ               ａｒｔｈｒｉｔｉｓ.

Ｈｅ               ｓａｉｄ               ｈｅ               ｏｎｌｙ               ｐｕｔ               2               ｐｉｎｓ               ｉｎ,               ａｎｄ               Ｉ               ｒｅｍｅｍｂｅｒ               Ｉ               ａｓｋｅｄ               ｉｆ               ｔｈｅｒｅ               ｗａｓ               ａｎｙ               ｄａｍａｇｅ               ｄｏｎｅ               ｄｕｒｉｎｇ               ｓｕｒｇｅｒｙ,               ｈｅ               ｓａｉｄ               ｎｏ,               ａｎｄ               ｔｈｅｎ               ｔｏｌｄ               ｍｅ               Ｉ               ｗｏｕｌｄ               ｈａｖｅ               ｔｏ               ｋｅｅｐ               ｍｙ               ａｒｍ               ａｎｄ               ｈａｎｄ               ｕｐ               ｕｎｔｉｌ               ｍｙ               ｎｅｘｔ               ａｐｐｏｉｎｔｍｅｎｔ.

Ｈｅ               ｔｈｅｎ               ｓａｉｄ               ｇｏｏｄ               ｂｙｅ               ａｎｄ               ｌｅｆｔ.

Ｉ               ａｓｋｅｄ               ｔｈｅ               ｎｕｒｓｅ               ｈｏｗ               ｌｏｎｇ               Ｉ               ｗｏｕｌｄ               ｈａｖｅ               ｔｏ               ｂｅ               ｉｎ               ｒｅｃｏｖｅｒｙ.

Ｓｈｅ               ｓａｉｄ               ｔｈａｔ               ｓｉｎｃｅ               Ｉ               ｔａｌｋｅｄ               ｗｉｔｈ               ｔｈｅ               Ｄｏｃｔｏｒ               ｓｈｅ               ｃｏｕｌｄ               ｔａｋｅ               ｍｅ               ｂａｃｋ               ｔｏ               ｍｙ               ｃｕｂｉｃａｌ.
               Ｂａｃｋ               ｉｎ               ｍｙ               ｃｕｂｉｃａｌ               ｍｙ               ｇｉｒｌｆｒｉｅｎｄ               ｗａｓ               ｗａｉｔｉｎｇ.

ｉ               ａｓｋｅｄ               ｈｅｒ               ｉｆ               ｍｙ               ｈｕｂｂｙ               ｈａｄ               ｌｅｆｔ               ｆｏｒ               ｗｏｒｋ,               ｓｈｅ               ｓａｉｄ               ｙｅｓ               ｂｕｔ,               ｈｅ               ｈａｄ               ｂｅｅｎ               ｔｈｅｒｅ               ｍｏｓｔ               ｏｆ               ｔｈｅ               ｔｉｍｅ               Ｉ               ｗａｓ               ｉｎ               ｓｕｒｇｅｒｙ.

Ｓｕｒｇｅｒｙ               ｔｏｏｋ               2               1/2               ｈｏｕｒｓ               ａｓ               ｐｌａｎｎｅｄ.

Ｍｙ               ｎｕｒｓｅ               ｃａｍｅ               ｉｎ               ｆｒｏｍ               ｔｈｅ               ａｆｔｅｒｎｏｏｎ               ｓｈｉｆｔ               ａｎｄ               Ｉ               ａｓｋｅｄ               ｉｆ               Ｉ               ｃｏｕｌｄ               ｈａｖｅ               ｓｏｍｅ               ｗａｔｅｒ               (               ｉ               ｗａｓ               ｓｏ               ｔｈｉｒｓｔｙ)               ｓｈｅ               ｓａｉｄ               ｙｅｓ               ａｎｄ               ａｌｓｏ               ｓａｉｄ               ｉ               ｃｏｕｌｄ               ｈａｖｅ               ａ               ｓｏｄａ               ｉｆ               ｉ               ｗａｎｔｅｄ.

Ｉ               ｓａｉｄ               ｔｈａｔ               ｓｏｕｎｄｅｄ               ｅｖｅｎ               ｂｅｔｔｅｒ.

Ｓｈｅ               ｇａｖｅ               ｍｅ               ａ               ｌｉｓｔ               ｏｆ               ｓｏｄａ'ｓ               ａｎｄ               ｌｅｆｔ               ｔｏ               ｇｅｔ               ｉｔ               ｆｏｒ               ｍｅ.

Ｓｈｅ               ｂｏｕｇｈｔ               ｍｅ               ｂｏｔｈ               ｗａｔｅｒ               ａｎｄ               ｓｏｄａ.

ｏｆ               ｃｏｕｒｓｅ               Ｉ               ｈａｄ               ｔｏ               ａｓｋ               ｈｏｗ               ｓｏｏｎ               Ｉ               ｃｏｕｌｄ               ｇｏ               ｈｏｍｅ.

Ｉ               ａｌｓｏ               ｓａｉｄ               Ｉ               ｋｎｏｗ               Ｉ               ｈａｖｅ               ｔｏ               ｅａｔ               ｓｏｍｅｔｈｉｎｇ               ａｎｄ               ｇｏ               ｔｏ               ｔｈｅ               ｂａｔｈｒｏｏｍ               ｂｅｆｏｒｅ               Ｉ               ｌｅａｖｅ               ｔｈｅ               ｈｏｓｐｉｔａｌ.

Ｓｈｅ               ｓａｉｄ               ｎｏ               ｔｈｅｙ               ｄｏｎ'ｔ               ｄｏ               ｔｈａｔ               ａｎｙｍｏｒｅ.

Ｓｈｅ               ａｓｋｅｄ               ｉｆ               Ｉ               ｗａｎｔｅｄ               ｓｏｍｅｔｈｉｎｇ               ｔｏ               ｅａｔ               ｓｉｎｃｅ               Ｉ               ｈａｄｎ'ｔ               ｈａｄ               ａｎｙｔｈｉｎｇ               ｓｉｎｃｅ               ｍｉｄｎｉｇｈｔ.

ａｎｄ               ｓａｉｄ               Ｉ               ｃｏｕｌｄ               ｈａｖｅ               ａ               ｓａｎｄｗｉｃｈ               ａｎｄ               ｓｏｕｐ               ｉｆ               Ｉ               ｗｏｕｌｄ               ｌｉｋｅ.

Ｉ               ｄｅｃｉｄｅｄ               ｊｕｓｔ               ｏｎ               ｔｈｅ               ｓｏｕｐ.

Ｗｈａｔ               ａ               ｄｕｍｂ               ｍｏｖｅ.

Ｎｏｔ               ｔｈｉｎｋｉｎｇ               ｔｈａｔ               Ｉ               ｃｏｕｌｄｎ'ｔ               ｕｓｅ               ｍｙ               ｒｉｇｈｔ               ｈａｎｄ               ａｓ               ｍｙ               ｈａｎｄ               ａｎｄ               ａｒｍ               ｗｈｅｒｅ               ｉｎ               ａ               ｓｐｌｉｎｔ               ｃａｓｔ.

               ｐｌｕｓ               ｔｈｅｙ               ｈａｄ               ｍｙ               ａｒｍ               ｉｎ               ａ               ｓｌｉｎｇ               ｗｈｉｃｈ               ｗａｓ               ａｔｔａｃｈｅｄ               ｔｏ               ｔｈｅ               ｉｖ               ｐｏｌｅ               ｔｏ               ｋｅｅｐ               ｉｔ               ａｂｏｖｅ               ｍｙ               ｈｅａｒｔ.

Ｉｔ               ｗａｓ               ａ               ｔｒｉｃｋ               ｔｒｙｉｎｇ               ｔｏ               ｅａｔ               ｗｉｔｈ               ｍｙ               ｌｅｆｔ.

Ｉ               ｆｉｎａｌｌｙ               ｐｉｃｋｅｄ               ｕｐ               ｔｈｅ               ｃｕｐ               ｌｉｋｅ               ｂｏｗｌ               ａｎｄ               ｄｒａｎｋ               ｔｈｅ               ｊｕｉｃｅ.

Ｏｎｃｅ               Ｉ               ｗａｓ               ｄｏｎｅ               ｅａｔｉｎｇ               ｔｈｅ               ｓｈｕｎｔ               ｗａｓ               ｔａｋｅｎ               ｏｕｔ               ｏｆ               ｍｙ               ｈａｎｄ               ａｎｄ               ｂａｎｄａｇｅｄ.

Ｔｈｅ               ｎｕｒｓｅ               ｓａｉｄ               ｔｈａｔ               Ｉ               ｃｏｕｌｄ               ｇｅｔ               ｄｒｅｓｓｅｄ               ａｎｄ               ｗｏｕｌｄ               ｂｅ               ａｂｌｅ               ｔｏ               ｇｏ               ｈｏｍｅ.

Ｔｈｅｙ               ｄｏｎ'ｔ               ｅｖｅｎ               ｈａｖｅ               ｙｏｕ               ｇｅｔ               ｕｐ               ａｎｄ               ｗａｌｋ               ａｒｏｕｎｄ               ａ               ｂｉｔ               ｆｉｒｓｔ.

Ｍｙ               ｇｉｒｌｆｒｉｅｎｄ               ｈｅｌｐｅｄ               ｍｅ               ｇｅｔ               ｄｒｅｓｓｅｄ               ａｎｄ               ｔｈｅ               ｎｕｒｓｅ               ｈａｄ               ａｎ               ｏｒｄｅｒｌｙ               ｂｒｉｎｇ               ａ               ｗｈｅｅｌｃｈａｉｒ               ａｎｄ               ｗｅ               ｗｅｒｅ               ｏｎ               ｏｕｒ               ｗａｙ               ｔｏ               ｔｈｅ               ｅｎｔｒａｎｃｅ               ｏｆ               ｔｈｅ               ｈｏｓｐｉｔａｌ.

Ｍｙ               ｆｒｉｅｎｄ               ｗｅｎｔ               ａｎｄ               ｂｒｏｕｇｈｔ               ｔｈｅ               ｃａｒ               ａｒｏｕｎｄ               ｔｏ               ｔｈｅ               ｆｒｏｎｔ               ｅｎｔｒａｎｃｅ.

ｔｈｅ               ｏｒｄｅｒｌｙ               ｈａｎｄｅｄ               ｍｙ               ｆｒｉｅｎｄ               ｉｎｆｏｒｍａｔｉｏｎ               ｆｏｒ               ａｆｔｅｒ               ｓｕｒｇｅｒｙ               ａｎｄ               ａ               ｐａｉｎ               ｍｅｄｉｃａｔｉｏｎ               ｐｒｅｓｃｒｉｐｔｉｏｎ.

Ｉ               ｇｏｔ               ｉｎ               ｔｈｅ               ｃａｒ               ａｎｄ               ｗｅ               ｗｅｒｅ               ｏｆｆ               ｔｏ               ｇｅｔ               ｔｈｅ               ｐｒｅｓｃｒｉｐｔｉｏｎ               ｆｉｌｌｅｄ,               ｉｔ               ｗａｓ               ｇｏｉｎｇ               ｔｏ               ｂｅ               ａ               25               ｍｉｎｕｔｅ               ｗａｉｔ               ｓｏ               ｗｅ               ｌｅｆｔ               ａｎｄ               ｗｅｎｔ               ｔｏ               Ｍｃ               Ｄｏｎａｌｄ'ｓ               ｆｏｒ               ａ               ｓｏｄａ               ｔｈｅｎ               ｒｏｄｅ               ａｒｏｕｎｄ               ｆｏｒ               ａｗｈｉｌｅ.

Ｗｅ               ｐｉｃｋｅｄ               ｕｐ               ｔｈｅ               ｐｒｅｓｃｒｉｐｔｉｏｎ               ａｎｄ               ｈｅａｄｅｄ               ｈｏｍｅ.
               Ｉ               ｃｏｕｌｄｎ'ｔ               ｂｅｌｉｅｖｅ               ｈｏｗ               ｍｕｃｈ               ｅｎｅｒｇｙ               Ｉ               ｈａｄ               ｗｈｅｎ               Ｉ               ｇｏｔ               ｈｏｍｅ,               ｍｙ               ｆｒｉｅｎｄ               ｈａｄ               ｔｏ               ｋｅｅｐ               ｔｅｌｌｉｎｇ               ｍｅ               ｔｏ               ｓｉｔ               ｄｏｗｎ               ａｎｄ               ｒｅｓｔ..

Ｗｅ               ｖｉｓｉｔｅｄ               ａｎｄ               ｔｈｅｎ               Ｉ               ｃｏｕｌｄ               ｆｅｅｌ               ｔｈｅ               ｐａｉｎ               ｓｔａｒｔｉｎｇ               ｉｎ               ｍｙ               ｈａｎｄ.

Ｉ               ｔｏｏｋ               ａ               2               ｐａｉｎ               ｐｉｌｌｓ,               ｗｈｉｃｈ               Ｉ               ｗａｓ               ａｂｌｅ               ｔｏ               ｔａｋｅ               ｅｖｅｒ               4               ｈｏｕｒｓ.

Ｉ               ｈａｄ               ｏｒｄｅｒｓ               ｆｒｏｍ               Ｄｒ.

Ｂ               ｔｈａｔ               ｗｈｅｎ               Ｉ               ｓｌｅｐｔ               ｔｏ               ｐｕｔ               2               ｐｉｌｌｏｗｓ               ｏｎ               ｍｙ               ｃｈｅｓｔ               ａｎｄ               ｔｈｅｎ               ｐｕｔ               ｍｙ               ａｒｍ/ｈａｎｄ               ｏｎ               ｔｏｐ               ｏｆ               ｔｈｅ               ｐｉｌｌｏｗｓ.

Ｍｙ               ｈａｎｄ/ａｒｍ               ｈａｄ               ｔｏ               ｓｔａｙ               ａｂｏｖｅ               ｍｙ               ｈｅａｒｔ.

Ｉ               ｗｅｎｔ               ｔｏ               ｍｙ               ｂｅｄｒｏｏｍ               ａｎｄ               ｇｒａｂｂｅｄ               ａ               ｐｉｌｌｏｗ               ｔｏ               ｈｅｌｐ               ｅｌｅｖａｔｅ               ｍｙ               ａｒｍ               ｍｏｒｅ.

Ｔｈｅ               ｐａｉｎ               ｗｅｎｔ               ａｗａｙ               ｆｏｒ               ａｗｈｉｌｅ               ａｎｄ               ｔｈｅｎ               ｃａｍｅ               ｂａｃｋ               ｓｔｒｏｎｇｅｒ.

Ｔｈｅ               ｐｈａｒｍａｃｉｓｔ               ｍｕｍｂｌｅｄ               ｗｈｅｎ               ｓａｙｉｎｇ               ｈｏｗ               ｔｏ               ｔａｋｅ               ｔｈｅ               ｐｉｌｌｓ.

Ｉ               ｆｉｇｕｒｅｄ               Ｉ               ｗｏｕｌｄ               ｒｅａｄ               ｔｈｅ               ｉｎｓｔｒｕｃｔｉｏｎｓ               ｗｈｅｎ               ｉ               ｇｏｔ               ｈｏｍｅ.

Ｉ               ｈａｄ               ｔａｋｅｎ               ｔｈｅｍ               ａｔ               ｔｈｅ               ｓａｍｅ               ｔｉｍｅ               ａｎｄ               ｔｈｅｎ               ｒｅａｄ               ｔｈｅ               ｄｉｒｅｃｔｉｏｎｓ,               ｗｈｉｃｈ               ｗａｓ               ｄｕｍｂ               ｓｏ               Ｉ               ｈａｄ               ａｎ               ｈｏｕｒ               ｂｅｆｏｒｅ               Ｉ               ｃｏｕｌｄ               ｔａｋｅ               ａｎｙｍｏｒｅ.

Ｓｏ               ｔｏ               ｈｅｌｐ               ｈａｎｄｌｅ               ｔｈｅ               ｐａｉｎ               ａｎｄ               ｓｔｒｅｓｓ               Ｉ               ｓｔａｒｔｅｄ               ｓｍｏｋｉｎｇ               ｊｕｓｔ               ａ               ｓｍａｌｌ               ａｍｏｕｎｔ               ａｔ               ａ               ｔｉｍｅ.

Ｉ               ｗａｓ               ｄｏｉｎｇ               ｇｏｏｄ.

Ｍｙ               ｈｕｓｂａｎｄ               ｇｏｔ               ｏｆｆ               ｏｆ               ｗｏｒｋ               ａｎ               ｈｏｕｒ               ｅａｒｌｙ               ｂｅｃａｕｓｅ               ｈｅ               ｔｏｌｄ               ｔｈｅｍ               Ｉ               ｈａｄ               ｓｕｒｇｅｒｙ               ｐｌｕｓ               ｔｈｅｙ               ｗｅｒｅ               ｎｏｔ               ｂｕｓｙ.

Ｈｅ               ｃａｍｅ               ｈｏｍｅ               ａｎｄ               ｍａｄｅ               ｕｓ               ｓｕｐｐｅｒ               ａｎｄ               ｔｈｅｎ               ｉｔ               ｗａｓ               ｔｉｍｅ               ｆｏｒ               ｍｙ               ｇｉｒｌｆｒｉｅｎｄ               ｔｏ               ｈｅａｄ               ｈｏｍｅ               ａｓ               ｉｔ               ｗａｓ               9               ｐｍ               ａｌｒｅａｄｙ.

Ｗｅ               ｓａｉｄ               ｏｕｒ               ｇｏｏｄ               ｂｙｅｓ               ａｎｄ               ｓｈｅ               ｗａｓ               ｏｎ               ｈｅｒ               ｗａｙ               ｈｏｍｅ.
               Ｍｙ               ｈｕｓｂａｎｄ               ａｎｄ               ｉ               ｓｔａｙｅｄ               ｕｐ               ｆｏｒ               ａｗｈｉｌｅ               ａｎｄ               ｔｈｅｎ               ｉｔ               ｗａｓ               ｔｉｍｅ               ｆｏｒ               ｂｅｄ.

Ｉｔ               ｗａｓ               ａ               ｔｒｉｃｋ               ｇｅｔｔｉｎｇ               ｍｙ               ｐａｊａｍａｓ               ｏｎ,               ａｎｄ               ｈｅ               ｈｅｌｐｅｄ.

Ｙｏｕ               ｄｏｎ'ｔ               ｒｅａｌｉｚｅ               ｈｏｗ               ｍｕｃｈ               ｙｏｕ               ｃｏｕｎｔ               ｏｎ               ｙｏｕｒ               ｔｗｏ               ｈａｎｄｓ               ｕｎｔｉｌ               ｙｏｕ               ｃａｎ'ｔ               ｕｓｅ               ｏｎｅ.

Ｗｉｔｈ               ｐａｊａｍａ'ｓ               ｏｎ,               Ｉ               ｃｌｉｍｂｅｄ               ｉｎｔｏ               ｂｅｄ.

Ｉ               ｋｎｏｗ               ｔｈａｔ               ｓｏｕｎｄｓ               ｆｕｎｎｙ               ｃｏｍｉｎｇ               ｆｒｏｍ               ａｎ               ａｄｕｌｔ               ｂｕｔ,               Ｉ               ａｍ               5               ｆｔ.

1               1/2               ｉｎｃｈｅｓ               ｔａｌｌ               ａｎｄ               ｗｅ               ｈａｖｅ               ｔｈｏｓｅ               ｎｅｗ               ｍａｔｔｒｅｓｓｅｓ               ｔｈａｔ               ａｒｅ               ｈｉｇｈ.

Ｉ               ｐｒｏｐｐｅｄ               ｔｈｅ               2               ｐｉｌｌｏｗｓ               ｏｎ               ｔｏｐ               ｏｆ               ｍｙ               ｃｈｅｓｔ               ａｎｄ               ｐｕｔ               ｍｙ               ａｒｍ               ｏｖｅｒ               ｔｈｅ               ｔｏｐ               ｏｆ               ｔｈｅｍ.

Ｉ               ｆｅｌｌ               ａｓｌｅｅｐ               ｗａｓ               ｏｕｔ               ｕｎｔｉｌ               ｐａｉｎ               ｗｏｋｅ               ｍｅ               ｕｐ.

Ｉｔ               ｗａｓ               ｔｉｍｅ               ｆｏｒ               ｍｏｒｅ               ｐａｉｎ               ｐｉｌｌｓ               ａｎｄ               ｐａｒｔ               ｏｆ               ａ               ｃｉｇａｒｅｔｔｅ.

Ｔｈｉｓ               ｈａｐｐｅｎｅｄ               ｅｖｅｒｙ               4               ｈｏｕｒｓ               ｏｒ               ｓｏ.

Ｗｈｅｎ               Ｉ               ｗｏｋｅ               ｕｐ               ｉｎ               ｔｈｅ               ｍｏｒｎｉｎｇ               ｔｈｅ               ｐａｉｎ               ｗａｓ               ｅｖｅｎ               ｗｏｒｓｅ.

Ｔｈｅ               ｎｕｒｓｅ               ｆｒｏｍ               ｔｈｅ               ｈｏｓｐｉｔａｌ               ｃａｌｌｅｄ               ｔｏ               ｓｅｅ               ｈｏｗ               Ｉ               ｗａｓ               ｄｏｉｎｇ.

Ｉ               ｔｏｌｄ               ｈｅｒ               ａｂｏｕｔ               ｔｈｅ               ｐａｉｎ,               ｓｈｅ               ｓａｉｄ               ｔａｋｅ               ｏｎｅ               ｐｉｌｌ               ａｎｄ               ｗａｉｔ               ａｎ               ｈｏｕｒ               ｂｅｆｏｒｅ               ｔａｋｉｎｇ               ｔｈｅ               ｎｅｘｔ               ｏｎｅ,               ａｎｄ               ｔｈａｔ               Ｉ               ｃｏｕｌｄ               ａｌｓｏ               ｔａｋｅ               Ｉｂｕｐｒｏｆｅｎ               ｉｎ               ｂｅｔｗｅｅｎ               ｉｆ               ｎｅｅｄｅｄ               ａｎｄ               ｔｈａｔ               ｉｔ               ｗｏｕｌｄ               ａｌｓｏ               ｈｅｌｐ               ｋｅｅｐ               ｔｈｅ               ｓｗｅｌｌｉｎｇ               ｄｏｗｎ.

Ｓｏ               ｉｔ               ｗａｓ               ｐａｉｎ               ｍｅｄｉｃａｔｉｏｎ,               ａｎｄ               ｓｍｏｋｉｎｇ               ａｎｄ               ｎａｐｓ               ｔｈａｔ               ｈｅｌｐｅｄ               ｍｅ               ｇｅｔ               ｔｈｒｏｕｇｈ               ｔｈｅ               ｄａｙ.

Ｉ               ｈａｄ               ｍｙ               ｌａｓｔ               ｐａｉｎ               ｍｅｄｉｃａｔｉｏｎ               ａｔ               ｍｉｄｎｉｇｈｔ.
               Ｗｅｄｎｅｓｄａｙ               Ｉ               ｈａｄ               ｌｅｓｓ               ｐａｉｎ               ｔｈａｔ               ｗａｓ               ｔｏｌｅｒａｂｌｅ               ｅｉｔｈｅｒ               ｗｉｔｈ               Ｉｂｕｐｒｏｆｅｎ.

Ｅａｃｈ               ｄａｙ               ｔｈｅ               ｐａｉｎ               ｇｏｔ               ｌｅｓｓ               ｂｕｔ,               ｔｈｅｒｅ               ｗａｓ               ａｌｗａｙｓ               ａ               ｄｉｆｆｅｒｅｎｔ               ａｒｅａ               ａｎｄ               ｋｉｎｄ               ｏｆ               ｐａｉｎ               ｅａｃｈ               ｄａｙ.

Ｉ               ＣＡＭＥ               ＴＯ               ｒｅａｌｉｚｅ               ｒｅａｌ               ｓｏｏｎ               ｏｆ               ｗｈａｔ               Ｉ               ｃｏｕｌｄ               ａｎｄ               ｃｏｕｌｄｎ'ｔ               ｄｏ.

Ｉ               ｃｏｕｌｄｎ'ｔ               ｇｅｔ               ｃｏｍｐｌｅｔｅｌｙ               ｄｒｅｓｓｅｄ               ｂｙ               ｍｙｓｅｌｆ,               ｄｏ               ｍｙ               ｈａｉｒ,ｃｏｏｋ,               ｂｕｔｔｅｒ               ｔｏａｓｔ               ｏｒ               ｍａｋｅ               ａ               ｓａｎｄｗｉｃｈ.

ｓｗｅｅｐ               ｔｈｅ               ｆｌｏｏｒ,               ｔａｋｅ               ａ               ｂａｔｈ,               ｅｔｃ.

Ｉ               ｈａｖｅ               ｂｅｅｎ               ａｂｌｅ               ｔｏ               ｐｏｕｒ               ｓｏｍｅｔｈｉｎｇ               ｔｏ               ｄｒｉｎｋ,               ｐｅｅｌ               ａ               ｂａｎａｎａ               ｕｓｉｎｇ               ｍｙ               ｔｈｕｍｂ               ｆｉｎｇｅｒ               ｎａｉｌ               ｔｏ               ｃｕｔ               ｉｎｔｏ               ｔｈｅ               ｔｏ               ａｎｄ               ｐｅｅｌ               ｏｎｅ               ｓｅｃｔｉｏｎ               ｏｆｆ               ｕｓｉｎｇ               ｍｙ               ｔｅｅｔｈ               ｔｏ               ｒｅｍｏｖｅ               ｔｈｅ               ｒｅｓｔ               ｏｆ               ｔｈｅ               ｐｅｅｌｉｎｇｓ.

Ｉ               ｄｉｄ               ｔｒｙ               ｔｏ               ｍａｋｅ               ｓｕｐｐｅｒ               ｏｎｅ               ｎｉｇｈｔ               ｂｕｔ,               ａｌｍｏｓｔ               ｌａｎｄｅｄ               ｔｈｅ               ｆｒｙ               ｐａｎ               ｏｎ               ｔｈｅ               ｆｌｏｏｒ.

Ｉ               ｕｓｅ               ｔｈｅ               ｍｉｃｒｏｗａｖｅ               ｔｏ               ｈｅａｔ               ｔｈｉｎｇｓ.

Ｍｙ               ｈｕｓｂａｎｄ               ｈｅｌｐｅｄ               ｐｕｔ               ｕｐ               ｍｙ               ｈａｉｒ               ｏｎ               ｈｏｔ               ｄａｙｓ.

Ｉ               ｆｉｎａｌｌｙ               ｃａｎ               ｇｅｔ               ｔｈｅｍ               ｕｐ               ｓｉｎｃｅ               ｔｈｅ               ｓｔｉｔｃｈｅｓ               ｃａｍｅ               ｏｕｔ               ａｎｄ               ｗｉｔｈ               ｔｈｅ               ｌｉｇｈｔｅｒ               ｃａｓｔ.

Ｉｔ               ｈａｓ               ｂｅｅｎ               ｏｎｅ               ｌｅａｒｎｉｎｇ               ｅｘｐｅｒｉｅｎｃｅ.

Ｉｆ               Ｉ               ｗａｎｔ               ｔｏ               ｕｓｅ               ｍｙ               ｃｏｍｐｕｔｅｒ               Ｉ               ｃａｎ               ｗａｌｋ               ｕｐｓｔａｉｒｓ               ｂｕｔ,               ｈａｖｅ               ｔｏ               ｗａｌｋ               ｂａｃｋｗａｒｄｓ               ｄｏｗｎ               ｔｈｅ               ｓｔｅｐｓ               ｓｏ               Ｉ               ｃａｎ               ｕｓｅ               ｍｙ               ｌｅｆｔ               ｈａｎｄ               ｔｏ               ｈｏｌｄ               ｏｎｔｏ               ｔｈｅ               ｒａｉｌｉｎｇ.
               Ｔｈｅ               30ｔｈ               ｏｆ               ａｕｇｕｓｔ,               ｔｈｅ               ｈａｒｄ               ｔｈｉｃｋ               ｐｌａｓｔｅｒ               ｓｐｌｉｎｔ               ｃａｓｔ               ｃａｍｅ               ｏｆｆ,               ａｎｄ               Ｄｏｃｔｏｒ               Ｂ               ｔｏｏｋ               ｏｕｔ               ｔｈｅ               ｓｔｉｔｃｈｅｓ.

Ａｌｌ               Ｉ               ｃａｎ               ｓａｙ               ｉｓ               ｏｕｃｈ               ａｎｄ               ｇｒｏｓｓ               ｏｎ               ｔｈａｔ.

Ｉ               ｃｏｕｌｄ               ｓｅｅ               ｗｈｅｒｅ               ｔｈｅ               ｐｉｎｓ               ｗｅｒｅ               ｃｏｍｉｎｇ               ｏｕｔ               ｏｆ               ｍｙ               ｓｋｉｎ,               ａｎｄ               ｔｈｅｙ               ｔｈａｔ               ｔｈｅｙ               ｈａｄ               ｗｈｉｔｅ               ｓｅｅ               ｔｈｒｏｕｇｈ               ｐｌａｓｔｉｃ               ｂａｌｌｓ               ｏｖｅｒ               ｅａｃｈ               ｐｉｎ               ｔｈａｔ               ｗａｓ               ｃｏｍｉｎｇ               ｏｕｔ.

Ｘ-ｒａｙｓ               ｗｅｒｅ               ｔａｋｅｎ               ｔｏ               ｍａｋｅ               ｓｕｒｅ               ｔｈｅ               ｐｌａｃｅｍｅｎｔ               ｏｆ               ｔｈｅ               ｐｉｎｓ               ｗｅｒｅ               ｓｔｉｌｌ               ｗｈｅｒｅ               ｔｈｅｙ               ｓｈｏｕｌｄ               ｂｅ               ａｎｄ               ｔｈｅｙ               ｗｅｒｅ.

Ｔｈｅｎ               Ｄｏｃｔｏｒ               Ｂ               ｐｕｔ               ｏｎ               ａ               ｌｉｇｈｔ               ｗｅｉｇｈｔ               ｆｉｂｅｒｇｌａｓｓ               ｃａｓｔ.

Ｈｅ               ｔｈｅｎ               ｓａｉｄ               ｋｅｅｐ               ｔｈｅ               ａｒｍ               ｕｐ               ｔｏ               ｐｒｅｖｅｎｔ               ｔｏ               ｍｕｃｈ               ｓｃａｒ               ｔｉｓｓｕｅ               ｆｒｏｍ               ｆｏｒｍｉｎｇ               ａｎｄ               ｔｈａｔ               ｍｙ               ｎｅｘｔ               ａｐｐｏｉｎｔｍｅｎｔ               ｗｏｕｌｄ               ｂｅ               ｉｎ               4               ｗｅｅｋｓ               ｔｏ               ｒｅｍｏｖｅ               ｔｈｅ               ｃａｓｔ               ａｎｄ               ｐｕｌｌ               ｏｕｔ               ｔｈｅ               ｐｉｎｓ(ｈｅ               ｈａｄ               ｔｈｅ               ｎｕｒｓｅ               ｗｒｉｔｅ               ｕｐ               ａｎ               ｏｒｄｅｒ               ｆｏｒ               ｍｙ               ｈｕｓｂａｎｄ               ｔｏ               ｂｒｉｎｇ               ｔｈｅ               ｃｏｍｐｕｔｅｒ               ｄｏｗｎｓｔａｉｒｓ               ａｓ               Ｉ               ｈａｄ               ｓｍａｃｋｅｄ               ｔｈｅ               ｃａｓｔ               ｉｎｔｏ               ｔｈｅ               ｂｏｔｔｏｍ               ｐｏｓｔ               ｏｆ               ｔｈｅ               ｂａｎｉｓｔｅｒ.

Ｔｈａｎｋｆｕｌｌｙ               ｉ               ｄｉｄｎ'ｔ               ｄｏ               ａｎｙ               ｄａｍａｇｅ).

Ｄｏｃｔｏｒ               Ｂ               ｗｉｌｌ               ｓｅｅ               ｗｈａｔ               Ｉ               ｃａｎ               ｄｏ               ｗｉｔｈ               ｍｙ               ｔｈｕｍｂ,               ａｎｄ               ｗｈｅｔｈｅｒ               Ｉ               ｃａｎ               ｈａｎｄｌｅ               ｅｘｅｒｃｉｓｅｓ               ｏｒ               ｉｆ               Ｉ               ｗｉｌｌ               ｎｅｅｄ               ｐｈｙｓｉｃａｌ               ｔｈｅｒａｐｙ.

Ｍｙ               ｎｅｘｔ               ａｐｐｏｉｎｔｍｅｎｔ               ｉｓ               ｓｅｔ               ｆｏｒ               Ｓｅｐｔｅｍｂｅｒ               27ｔｈ.

Ｉ               ｗｉｌｌ               ｕｐｄａｔｅ               ｙｏｕ               ｔｈｅｎ,               ａｎｄ               ｎｏ               ｍｙ               ｈｕｓｂａｎｄ               ｄｉｄｎ'ｔ               ｂｒｉｎｇ               ｔｈｅ               ｃｏｍｐｕｔｅｒ               ｄｏｗｎｓｔａｉｒｓ.

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