It’s been a few days since my surgery on Tuesday to fix my broken wrist and stabilize it using a titanium plate. Having been through a recovery process that’s quite a bit more intense than I was expecting, I am now inclined to agree with my surgeon, who told me beforehand that, “there’s no such thing as a minor surgery.”
But enough whining. I’m mainly posting so I can share the photo below, which I hope brings a smile to your face. The hospital gave me this amazing contraption to keep my arm from moving in ways it shouldn’t (which is more helpful than you would imagine). I think it makes me look like a cross between a Green Bay Packers fan and a SpongeBob enthusiast (I’m neither).