hospital visit
Let me tell you about my evening: I went into work today, and had an ok day. After work, Jessie, Ali (a girl at work), and I were going to hang out. I went with Ali to her dorm to get her stuff. I decided to eat my SnS food while I waited for her to come back. I got out of the car to throw away my garbage, and on the way back to the car I stepped in a hole in the ground and fell. I deffinitely heard a crack, so I really thought I broke my ankle. (For any of you who have kept up on my former injuries, it was the ankle I haven't broken before!) I called Jessie and told her that I had to go to the hospital. She wouldn't believe me. She kept telling me that I was kidding. Ali came back and took me to the hospital, sat through all the shit with me, and held my grodie (spelling?) SnS shoe. I give her props for all that. Turns out I just sprained it, so it's not that big of a deal. I can't work today or tomorrow...whick sucks because I can't work at all next week either. Oh well...I'm going to go watch the OC.
Love.
Love.