My long ordeal is over.
After taking Henry to day care and dropping Cami off at work this morning, I went back to the hospital where I went when I had my accident last week to have my stitches taken out.
I’ve pretty much been a big baby through this entire ordeal and at one point Cami said she wanted to be in the room when they took my stitches out to support me. It’s a touching gesture, really. But I didn’t want to waste her time and insisted she go to work instead.
I actually became somewhat comfortable with the stitches in the last few days. Well, aside from the itching. But that was a good thing because itching means healing!
I was nervous about getting the stitches out only because I didn’t know if they were going to hurt or not. I’ve never had stitches before, so I had no frame of reference. I’m happy to say it was no big deal. Just a little tug. It feel like someone was tweezing the hair off the top of my hand.
I was nervous after checking in, though. I thought they would just sit me down and do it. Instead, they took me into triage, had me lay down on a gurney, took my temperature, took my blood pressure and put that little heart monitor clip on the tip of my finger. “Is all of this necessary, I thought?
But I guess it was all just standard procedures they were following. In the end, it wasn’t the second round of trauma I anticipate it to be. I even watched as they took out the stitches! That’s a big improvement over nearly vomiting and passing out a week ago!
So now I can go back to life pretty much as it was before. I don’t have to wear a bandage, I can get my hand wet. Basically keep it clean and wait for it to become a scar.
Oh, and what a scar it will be. I took another picture of my hand without stitches. You can see it here. I pretty much plan on telling people I got in a fight with a grizzly bear to explain it from this point forward.
In the meantime, I wanted to say thanks again to all of you who sent well wishes. I was impressed by how fast this wound healed and I have no doubt your support played a large role in that.
So, thank you.
Your face in the first panel is priceless. I want to get that framed. Srsly.
Yes, I indeed forgot about David the talking DVD player.
Heh, it was fun catching up on the backstory for David the talking DVD player.
So last night my wife and I FINALLY saw Moon. I’ve got no where else to go, so I hope it’s ok if I seek movie snob comfort here…. I don’t know where else to go. [little tear]
So when Moon finally showed up in my town, it was for a short run in the crappiest, oldest theater in town that’s playing $3 movies to just try and stay in business. I thought it was a shame that Moon had to play along side movies like Night at the Museum and Monsters vs. Aliens. Well, I couldn’t complain much, because I was finally going to see Moon. We sit down in the smallest theater I’ve probably ever been in, and I remembered why I stopped going there 10 years ago. “Yea, this place still sucks,” I thought. Little did I know….
So Moon starts, and BEHOLD… half of that name in the title credits is off screen. There, it happens again… half of Sam’s face is off screen… the composition on this shot looks like crap… DAMNIT, it’s CROPPED!! I mean call me picky or a movie snob, but shouldn’t a movie theater get these things right?! It is their only job after all: MOVIES!
To wrap up my rant, we all enjoyed the movie. It was great to see something original (especially these days) and it was fun to think about after watching. But I really feel like our experience was stinted by the fact it was cropped (and the audio quality sucks, but I’m just gonna blame that on the oldest theater in town’s audio system). So even though I would want to see it again some day, I really want to watch it again NOW as it’s meant to be, because I just feel ripped off.
Thanks for letting me cry on some fellow movie lovers shoulders here… I knew the Theater Hopper crowd would be some of the rare type of movie people that would fully understand my feelings! 🙂
I mean Tom dislikes Transformers about as much as me! Now that makes me feel like I’m part of a special minority here.
I remembered him, I though instantly wasn’t he in the comic, maybe it was a dvr. Then I read your post. So why would Shehi Leboof mistake you for Jared when you weren’t even present?
LaBeouf’s confusion will all be explained in time!
…good lord, I instantly remembered him. God I’m an internet dork >_<
I remember david. I always thought the semi that ran him over was an optimus prime look alike
steve: did you tell anyone at the movie theatre that the picture looked wrong? Sounds like it was going through the wrong format, which takes half a second to fix and doesn’t require stopping the movie.
I didn’t because to be honest… I lost all hope for that theater a long time ago, and I only went there because it was the only place in town playing moon. I know you’re right, it was 1.85:1 when it should’ve been 2.39:1. I had no idea it was such an easy quick fix, or I would’ve ran to the front to say something. Probably just the wrong anamorphic lens on the projector, eh?
Anyways, thanks for the tip Jonas… it was really disappointing.