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So I sprained my ankle at work on wednesday. I'm ate it on the tile and it hurt. So I went to an after hours emergicare and they gave me low dose vicodin and told me to stay off my ankle for 2 whole days which I thought would be impossible. Well thanks to the vicodin, I slept probably 30 hours in the past 2 days, ate strange things like an entire cucumber (peeled and sliced) and fat free chocolate fudgepops, text messaged people while doped up, changed from one pair of pjs to another and watched bad tv. Like "Full House" bad tv. So tomorrow I return to the world of the standing and working. Which means I have to get over my vicodin addiction. j/k I'm not at all addicted. I need to collect my two paychecks tomorrow. This is the first week of getting paid twice. And schedules too. *sigh* I really hate updating in this thing. I feel that I have nothing interesting to say. So I'll stop.