I guess I must be a whiner. Some people think I am. I have a low tolerance to pain. I can even feel a 9 volt battery charge.
I went to the Adena bone and joint clinic and just like I thought, I am bad to the bone. Really. Not so much though because they really couldn't find anything but a little bit of damage from my fingers to that verterbrae in the neck where the nerves connect.
My finger not bending is just like a tennis elbow. It was overextended and overworked and now the tendons are so swollen they won't bend.
I guess I have to sleep with the ice bag and she is not my wife. The med pack should take down the swelling but just as I knew, I need to excercise those muscles and keep them hot and cold for pain. Some people just understand this stuff, I don't.
If it don't work, I take it to the shop. The shop man says you need to put more hours on it. Huh? I mean it hurts already!
Farmers and doctors generally get along real well, it's just like a family reunion, it never happens. Oh Gee Ed, I see here I haven't seen you for ten long years! You bet! That last place a farmer wants to go is the doctors office.
So back to the prednisone and the ice packs and the work out room.
Didn't some baseball player get a big award for this?
I guess I am just a whiner.