Plastered

Turns out it is broken, as proven by three x-rays and a CT scan, and to add insult to injury they want to pin the bone, because superglue and “no more big gaps” aren’t sufficient. So now my life is on hold unti Monday’s “this is where we’ll make the incision, these are the bolts and are you allergic to anaesthetics” appointment and then into hold again waiting for the actual surgery.
Not complaining, just feeling sorry for myself, pass the chocolate, hold the grapes.