Mar 05, 2010 17:55
I feel like poor Cas looks in this icon.
I fell off a ladder in the theatre today. Luckily, it was just when I was coming down and I missed the bottom rung (or slipped, it happened too fast for me to really remember clearly). I went down on my ass and then started to fall backwards into the scaffold that was behind me. Cracked my head. It wasn't bleeding, and I didn't go unconscious at any time. I could feel everything and move fingers and toes, all that. They kept me immobile, called paramedics, and at the hospital they gave me a CAT scan. Everything looked clear, and I could walk in a straight line, so they released me. I'm sore, right now it's no worse than if I'd exercised real hard or slept at a weird angle, but it'll probably be bad tomorrow. I have Ibuprofen, so barring unforeseen circumstances, this is just another stupid accident and another story to tell about silly Liz. More than anything, I was stunned and then embarrassed.
This week sucked. I'm going to work on picspam now.
This today and Wednesday the SATD shot a staple through her thumb. I think someone said the name of the Scottish Play.
why me?,
i couldn't make this up if i tried,
theatre,
sigh,
castiel will smite you,
sick whining,
failboat