So Tuesday I'm climbing into my car with the questionable tires and squealing brakes and driving across Snoqualmie Pass. I'll likely be praying the entire way. If you all could send good thoughts and vibes my way I'd appreciate it. My brakes will be getting fixed whilst over there. But I have so much to do get ready to go that I kind of feel like ( Read more... )

I thought that having a sprained ankle would be good for the muse. I'd just sit here and get so much done. Nope. I don't think I've typed one word since Friday (or Thursday). Instead I've been sleeping a lot and taking painkillers pretty much every 4 hours. I'm a bit peeved.

Edited because: What the hell is anti-progresstttt?! I swear I didn't ( Read more... )

Well, I was right about it not being broken. I bit the bullet this morning and went to the doctor.  They x-rayed my ankle and I'm on crutches and got a snazzy new sprain boot to wear for the next week or so. Lovely. I was so relieved that it wasn't broken though. The lady who checked me in told me not to eat anything in case I needed surgery and ( Read more... )

I would say my pride was damaged more than my ankle, but I have a sinking feeling that's not true. I can't frickin' walk, and it hurts like a bitch. I took my friends 3 rugrats roller skating. After about an hour they'd had enough and wanted to go but only after one more loop around the rink. I'd rented some skate mates to help the kids skate since ( Read more... )