I finally went to the doctor today, just about two months late. I thought for sure I had a broken thumb. Turns out it's just calcified tendonitis.
I use "turns out" in the lose sense--after some googling and WebMD-ing, I'm remembering Ivan Ilyich and thinking that it's possible that the doctor was just making stuff up.
My thumb probably is actually broken, after all. Those x-rays are only so good. #I'm a mild hypochondriac #My life is pretty boring; I've got to find the drama where I can.
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