Saturday at work I injured my knee. Of course, this had to be the Saturday that there were no managers on site. I filed an accident report yesterday, but
amazingly enough Human Resources still hadn't received it in the inter-office mail this afternoon.
By the time I had worked 2 hours this morning, my knee and leg were throbbing, so I called my family doctor to see if I could get an appointment. I was able to get in, but my assistant manager was being nasty about the time off. I reminded her that it was Worker's Comp, and she went through the roof. She started telling me that I can't claim Worker's Comp. for time off unless I'm off 7 days or more and that I would have to make up my lost time.
After my doctor twisted my leg
1500 different directions, he came to the conclusion that I probably tore my meniscus. So, now I have to see an orthopedic surgeon on Friday. If my guess is correct, I will be using more than 7 days off. My family doctor gave me pain medicine to try to keep me sort of comfortable until the surgeon can make a determination. He said I could go back to work tomorrow, but to take it as easy as possible.
I'm thinking that may be a pointless wish!
2 comments:
Mom. This is ridiculous. Whose dog did you bite to get them to hate you so much? (just kidding.)
Love you!
oh NO!!? I'm sorry. I did the whole acl repair thing and it sort of took up a LOT of time and energy and so i feel much compassion over any knee issues. I'm sorry. You hang in there. Ugh.
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