Now that Mister is on the mend I had a conversation with our usual physiotherapist. Here is how it went: Therapist: Which vertebrae did Mister break? Me: C6 Therapist: Which part of C6? Me: What do you mean? Therapist: Which part of C6? Was it the twin transverse foramina? Maybe it was the carotid tubercule? Me: Oh, it was......
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It’s been a bad year. A really bad year for our family. We are grateful we are all alive and healthy, despite our attempts to the contrary. This is the (hopefully) last edition of my Emergency Room Wisdom series which goes something like this: Our housesitter was taken out by our dog and broke her......
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Emergency Room Wisdom Part IV. The Kristine wing opens this spring.
EG, Shit that happens
October 09, 2014
After they dedicate a wing in the emergency department to me then have social services cart my family away, I will publish the following guidelines to emergency room enjoyment. Read Emergency Room wisdom I, part II and part III. This will give you the basics. This is not my first rodeo in part IV. I have......
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At least I don’t smell like man poop. Emergency room wisdom Part III
Shit that happens
September 09, 2014
The other one is now broken too. Kid that is. This is where the image of our children’s matching broken feet would be, but F’n WordPress will not allow me to import images anymore. You can see it on Twitter if you care or just take my word for it. Kids are convenient.#Total9HoursAtHospitalpic.twitter.com/hJcdy6kZub The last time......
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