The Big Fiasco, bee stings are better

"Lynn, how many times do I ask you not to go anywhere?  When will you listen to me!"

I know Precious.  We were having 7 whole days of

just us girls.  With me bike riding after you had breakfast,

patio time and then off to bed.

I don't want to gross anyone out, so scroll quickly by.

And I'll spare you my face!

Needless to say the concrete bike path and I

had a falling out over a crack.

My eye glasses were destroyed and my helmet

saved my face some.  The one day I decide not to

wear safety glasses.  And my Cho-Pat knee braces

Saved my knees from worse, too.

Now my left hand is a different story.  Broken hand bone.

 I knew as soon as I got up and lifted the bike something

serious was going on.  My left fore finger had shrunk 1/4 inch

and when I tried to pull on it to hopefully just have it

out of the socket, I heard and felt the crunch.

I was 100 yards from a public park bath and carry a

thick absorbent towel with me.  I was able to wash the

knees.  There was no mirror, thank goodness but had

blood running down so I washed my face.

I then had to bike 16 miles one handed back to my van.

2 hours later I was home cleaning up.  I saved the

trip to ER until the next morn.  If that was not enough

they made me an appointment for the next day to see a

"real" doctor to get the temp cast replaced with a 

"real" one!

Rock hard fiberglass for 10 weeks for a

compound break.  

All this while home alone for 5 more days, lol.

"I'll try to be sympathetic.  But you have just

messed up my schedule."

  and she hatched in the midst

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