That moment when you are sitting at your desk, feet on a foot stool (I'm short, okay?) with one foot taping against the other and you feel something out of place... something that is definitely not skin or your warm fleece pajama pants. You pause what you are doing for a minute, racking your brain trying to figure out why on earth there is something cold and hard hanging over your ankle. And then you remember that you have an external fixator.
Yeah, that's right. For a moment, a single fleeting moment, I forgot that I have an external fixator.
Not sure if this is good or bad yet. With my luck I will end up trying to walk without my crutches, forgetting that my tibia has been cut into three pieces, not to mention the missing chunk close to my foot... XD
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