I found out sunday that my great foster uncle passed away that same day. He had pulmonary fibrosis-basically scarring on the lungs that make it very hard to breathe. I don't know if that's what killed him, but it contributed. His funeral is saturday.
Monday at work I tried to seriously hurt my right hand. First I bent the pinky nail below the quick while moving trash barrels-another band competition yesterday and boy did that make work interesting-so the top part is sore. Then I tripped while climbing over a cement barrier. We had to clean the special seating area again and the barriers separated some of the seats. I tried to catch myself on one of the seats, only my hand slid and I 'punched' the armrest instead. My middle finger turned red and started swelling-despite my sticking it in the bucket of cold water we were using-between the middle and bottom knuckle. My supervisor took me to get it x-rayed, but I hadn't broken it, just bruised the bone. It's been slowly turning a dark blue. I iced it after that. Then I pinched the fleshy part of my index finger-same hand- in the same area while locking the truck door.
Yesterday a coworker came in at 4:30 (their usual time) and worked through break. We (the only other hourly working at the time and I) couldn't find them after break, despite combing the entire campus in a kubota.
Had a very fascinating lightning show after dark and on the way home. Turned the clouds purple in some areas.
No comments:
Post a Comment