Bah!
So I strained my ankle at work yesterday. Robert took me to the doctor and they gave me a brace, crutches and pain killers. I'm rubbish on crutches! Rubbish! It's embarassing! The doctor said that I need to be on my crutches 100% and sitting 100%. How am I supposed to go shopping for Tim's Christmas present?! sadlfkjaslkdjrfiejoiasdoifnovaslkjknidfje! Maybe my mom will take me. How sad am I?