wednesday

arround 11:30 someone came to check if I was really operated.. isnt my job great? well he knew I coulnt do a thing but there gonne discuss later on if I really can't do anything. yea.. I know. my hand still feels like someones sitting on it. oh I pimped my arm sling mitella thing... I painted an Emily The Strange logo on it from a cut out I prepaird the night before I went to the hospital. arround 4:30 we got visiters to look at my paw. I got a big box filled with candy and a shower set.. sweet of them ey?