5 Chunks

That’s how the surgeon described my surgery to my wife.  The surgery was supposed to take 1 hour but instead took 2.5 hours because of the damage.  Apparently there were “5 chunks” floating around and it was difficult getting the 2 ends of my clavicle to line up.  A titanium (yes, I said titanium) plate and a couple of screws later and I’m home.  So now I’m just sittin’ here listening to Ben Harper and surfing the net (under the influence of Vicodin, of course).