My little surgery turned in to something more. The doctor was so behind on surgeries. The one before me took an extra 2 hours, then he had to eat lunch. Anyway I was there at 10:00 and left at 5:00. My surgery was longer than it was supposed to be. He had to do more digging and cutting than he first thought. I was supposed to leave with a band aid and start using my hand the next day. Instead I have this cast and can't lift or move my fingers. I go to therapy tomorrow, so we'll see.