Not a full moon...

When I went for physical therapy yesterday the therapist made a comment about how it just had to be a full moon because of all the crazy stuff happening there: messed up appointment times, strange people, etc.

After my drainage massage she asked if I wanted to try the stockinette that she had found last week. The box looked ancient but the fabric itself looked worth a try plus it had its own compression. There were two sizes so she tried the smaller one first. I was helping her pull it up my arm when my fingers slipped and I punched myself in the nose! Ow! It crunched & hurt but it was funny too. No blood, no foul. She made sure I was ok and then we both cracked up! She said "See! Full moon!" I said "Great! Now not only am I wearing a hat because my hair is a mess; I have a drain hanging off my side; my arm is wrapped; AND I punched myself in the nose!" Too funny! Nose seems ok but maybe a bit swollen at the tip. Ah, ya gotta laugh!😄