ow
So I'm sitting here at work with my right leg up on my desk and an ice pack strapped to it (very chic).
Thursday night I hopped down off a ledge onto a parking lot. More accurately, onto some well-disguised ice. My leg twisted and my considerable girth landed on top of my leg. No bruises or scrapes or anything, but I have a ligament strain in my knee and a mild sprain in my ankle. Owie owie owie.
The funny thing is, I've been sort of wishing that something like this would happen so that I would be forced to sit and do nothing for a few days. As they say, be careful what you wish for - this weekend I was bored. B. O. R. E. D. I guess if I had known ahead of time that I was going to be so spectacularly klutzy, I would have stockpiled a bunch of rental movies or bought a rug-hooking kit or something, but mainly I was just bored.
And while I was at the walk-in clinic to get my leg checked out, I got my flu shot too and now I have two owies.
*pout*
Thursday night I hopped down off a ledge onto a parking lot. More accurately, onto some well-disguised ice. My leg twisted and my considerable girth landed on top of my leg. No bruises or scrapes or anything, but I have a ligament strain in my knee and a mild sprain in my ankle. Owie owie owie.
The funny thing is, I've been sort of wishing that something like this would happen so that I would be forced to sit and do nothing for a few days. As they say, be careful what you wish for - this weekend I was bored. B. O. R. E. D. I guess if I had known ahead of time that I was going to be so spectacularly klutzy, I would have stockpiled a bunch of rental movies or bought a rug-hooking kit or something, but mainly I was just bored.
And while I was at the walk-in clinic to get my leg checked out, I got my flu shot too and now I have two owies.
*pout*