Well, actually the ball that hit me was a foul ball from behind the plate.But I feel like I've been sucker-punched. I was feeling better: starting my fitness routine, working on the house, resting and relaxing and then.......wham!!!
Now I'm in a Vicodin induced haze. Apparently I can't run for at least four weeks or until I can run without jarring discomfort.
What a pain in the nose.
Here is the evil ball.
We went to our first post accident game last night. I was very nervous whenever a ball remotely came our way. Norm was my protector, throwing himself in front of me whenever needed. Sometimes even when not needed, he he. I wouldn't let him go to the bathroom. The Indians' staff were so kind. They gave me an Indians shirt, $10 in Indians Bucks, and a red K card (I didn't like the new green ones).
Today I visited the ENT (ear, nose, and throat doctor) and he told me I should get surgery....tomorrow! What about my vacation? Do I let everyone down just so my nose can be straight?
Well, what's the verdict? Does it look that crooked?
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