Sally told the doctor before she conked out that she wanted a blue cast. I double and triple checked with her that she really wants a blue cast. This is the first one that won't be "white until the first accident then dingy brown". I love that color, though blue sounds promising too.
In the recovery room Sally was eating an orange Popsicle and said, "I like this blue Popsicle. It's so good."
My first thought: Oh my, did you say blue? Does this mean you wanted an orange cast? At least you can't move your head to see that your cast is what everyone else calls blue.
What she heard: "Yeah, that's a good lookin' Popsicle. That's what we call orange, honey."
Aside from the color issues, she's doing well. The sore on her back looked like it was healing nicely and should be completely gone by the time the cast comes off.