I'm sure most people know that feeling: You're happy, everything in your life seems to be perfect and everything is, as is should be. And then...BANG...something happens which throws you completely off track. For me, my broken arm was such a thing. But somehow I didn't really care that much...I still had a good time in Sweden, I still started my internship as planned, I still went to the EuroCup with Hong...I behaved as if nothing had happened. I did all the things I usually do - just with one arm, which was annoying but OK.
Yesterday I went to the hospital...the plan was to remove the cast, because the bone should be strong enough now...So I went there, excited and happy to finally "get my arm back". They removed my cast and made an x-ray. Afterwards I had to wait for 30 minutes, what made me a bit concerned...What do they have to talk about? If everything's OK they would call me in immediately and tell me to go home, but they didn't.
When they finally called me in the nurse said that I need another cast for 2 weeks, because the bone doesn't seem to be strong enough yet. OK, I thought, I can handle 2 more weeks with the small cast. But then the doctor came, checked the x-ray and said that I need another surgery...! F.CK! Apparently the plate they insterted is not long enough (they thought it is long enough) and they have to make it longer, so that the bone can't get away from the plate...or something like that. I was too shocked/angry/sad to listen...So, I have another surgery on thursday..and then everything starts all over again (according to the doctor). 3 weeks a big cast, 3 weeks a smaller one. And this time it really knocked me off the track... I will NEVER take part in a pillowfight again! F.CK!
Anyway, life goes on (with or without surgery :P )..The brightside of everything - I have a week off. I called my boss yesterday and she was really nice and very obliging, telling me that I should come back as soon as I fell "the time is right". So I'm at home and I can meet some friends, talk bad about the hospital :P and eat good food. Tonight my mother will prepare "Ribl", a typical meal from my part of Austria...I really don't know how to explain it, but it's delicious (pics will follow :P ).
Talking of pictures...finally, some pictures!!
My room in Munich:
more pictures (the gaypride, my room...): click here
:)
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