Sigh. So the pain hasn't gone away, it's still throb-throb-throbbing away. I have an appointment to see my doctor at 5:30, so I'll be heading out of here soon. Wish me luck! I wasn't going to go but the boyfriend threatened me with supportive-castration if I didn't. Uh, meaning he wouldn't be supportive if I wasn't responsible. To be clear.
I'm sure it's nothing. Right? I wouldn't be able to stand up on it if something were broken... right? I do feel sorta nauseous from the constant pain, though.
I'm hoping two things happen: A) the doc will give me painkillers, and B) the snowstorm tonight will be so bad I can get away with staying home tomorrow. Then I can dope myself up all day and watch shitty movies. Yay! Win-win!
Except for, yeah, my shattered limbs. Sigh.
I'm sure it's nothing. Right? I wouldn't be able to stand up on it if something were broken... right? I do feel sorta nauseous from the constant pain, though.
I'm hoping two things happen: A) the doc will give me painkillers, and B) the snowstorm tonight will be so bad I can get away with staying home tomorrow. Then I can dope myself up all day and watch shitty movies. Yay! Win-win!
Except for, yeah, my shattered limbs. Sigh.
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So... did you live? gimper.
-TM
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