My Parents Always Said I Had a Hard Head
I now have proof of it. If I could post the pictures, I would. I’m currently the new favorite story for the trauma team at the local hospital.
No broken skull, thank God. But I do have 14cm (I think they said centimeters) of stitches, a drain, and half a head shaved. 24 hours later, I’m home and sporting a lovely dressing and am excited at the prospect of donning a shower cap so I can get cleaned up. Mud and some bison manure, plus lots of blood, need to go.
It’s been a very surreal 36 hours.
Still here, though! Still laughing. Gently. Too painful to do otherwise.
Signed,
Buffalo Gal
OH HELL NO! I hate seeing you hurt!! Hope it heals quickly!! Can we know the particulars? I’d hate to be hanging around bison poo and be caught unawares!
Comment by pam — 2024/02/09 @ 11:04
The bison is doing fine. I’m doing fine. We’ve chatted and all is well between us. He gave me hand kisses. I gave him a scritch or two. Thankfully, all is well once more.
Comment by Da Goddess — 2024/02/23 @ 08:41
Hope you’re feeling much better now!!
Comment by pam — 2024/02/18 @ 08:42