Thursday, April 22, 2010

Gah, I feel like I'm nothing but a downer lately. I'm not always unhappy, really.

The latest - Hubby fucked up his knee during his martial arts class. He threw a new student, who supposedly had martial arts experience. The guy didn't know how to be thrown, so Hubby held him longer than he should have and the guy fell on Hubby's leg, so POP went the knee. The new student is well over 6 ft tall and a big guy, naturally.

Hubby had an MRI yesterday and won't see the orthopedic specialist till next week. He just happened to drop our kids off at the same time as one of Peanut's friends was being dropped off and they boys got talking about his knee. The other dad asked if Hubby had testing yet and Hubby replied in the affirmative and mentioned the medical clinic we use. Other Dad is a radiology tech there and offered to call Hubby today with the results. He called this morning and it's bad. Completely torn MCL + one of the other ligaments and a torn meniscus. We won't know if it will require surgery until the doctor sees him.

Please, no surgery.

2 comments:

Meadowlark said...

Hope you have AFLAC. That saved us when Husband broke his foot snowmobiling. Of course, you're lucky that it's a work-related injury, but for us, the loss of overtime severely impacted our budget. YUCK.

Wishing for a successful whatever-you-end-up-doing for this.

MONICA-LnP said...

that sucks!will be crossing fingers n toes no surgery!