The night before last I woke up with an aching ring finger. I figured that I had slept on it the wrong way and that the pain would subside throughout the day. That is exactly what happened, until I woke up at 5:30am this morning with my hand throbbing as though it was holding my heart. I couldnt even grip the tylenol container to open it with my right hand. Finally I fell back asleep and woke to it throbbing and my right ring finger knuckle in the hand in immense pain.
I've spent the latter part of the day seeking out a splint and finally decided to just improvise with a mini ruler and ace bandage. My finger isn't swollen, numb, discolored or cold. It just hurts bad. I'm ready to come home. I hate to look forward to leaving but I need love and medical attention asap. I.E I need John and Mom (and John's mom)
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