Jul 12, 2015 13:32
I just finished holding court, took my robe off, tripped over it and broke my arm. So, I'm here at the hospital waiting for Mason to set my arm. And it's my right arm.
Honestly, I can't stop laughing at myself, or it could be from the drugs Mason gave me. Add this to my long list of injuries.
work is evil,
other side,
great and wonderful me,
central city
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Um... well... speaking of broken arms, then... Remember that guy who's arm I broke? The one who put me in jail. So, I just found out that I have to sit at the same table as him, at the meeting, next week.
Should be FUN.
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Ha! Oh, can I go as a special emissary? Please?
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No, but you can go as my PD. Protect his face from the detail of my fist.
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I can go as your PD.
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Of course, I'd have probably just reset it, myself, then told Chapel about it a week from now......
My hero. ♥
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I'll always be there to protect you, well, until I can't get out of bed.
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And that's when I'll be protecting you. And torturing your drive shaft.
Sorry. Couldn't stop myself.
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There you go again.
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Your brother may not speak to me for a while, though.
It's a sickness. El will be proud it's coming out. I mean... DAMN.
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Oh, wait, I mean, shame on you.
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OH SWEET OZMA. I'm going to go dunk my head in the water trough.
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Okay, so my arm is set and I'm on my way home.
I have pain meds, because...that hurt! But I didn't cry, much, so I got a lollipop.
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See you when you get home.
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