Stitches

I was just talking to one of my friends about getting my stitches out tomorrow. One time, she cut her eye-brow in a lacrosse game, and needed to wait in the ER for hours, because there was only one plastic surgeon working and she did not want anyone else to do her stitches. It was worth the wait, because she told me nothing was cauterized and they did all of her stitches inside and out in a straight line, nothing diagonal at all. She told me what scar cream she used afterwards, even without makeup you wouldn’t really even be able to tell she had them. At least I don’t usually have to look at my back, tomorrow is the big day to say ‘bye stitches!’ Such a small price to pay, because it could have been worse, but at the same time that did put me out a bit in terms of lifting my fat chihuahuas.