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11:33 on Boomtime, 32 Chaos YOLD 3172 by
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Penultimate verdict
Had an appointment with my hand surgeon this morning. He didn't think there was anything more they could do because the current state is good enough to live with, so it's not worth the risk of another operation to cut the injured tendon free of the surrounding tissue it has grown stuck into.
So, I'm on my own from now on. Check back in 1½ years for a final verdict if I a) get around to figure out how to report the injury to the insurance company, and b) still have the company paid accident insurance by then. I wonder if they keep pending insurance claims, or if I'm fucked if my employment were to be terminated.
So, I'm on my own from now on. Check back in 1½ years for a final verdict if I a) get around to figure out how to report the injury to the insurance company, and b) still have the company paid accident insurance by then. I wonder if they keep pending insurance claims, or if I'm fucked if my employment were to be terminated.