So the damn cast gets looser and looser and I lose my footing and trip and twist my foot inside the cast and it hurts like absolute #$%!! all day.
sh*t
sh*t
sh*t
sh*t
(that looks quite pretty with all those dear little asterisks, doesn't it?)
Off to bed now. Not so cranky tomorrow. It will be all better in the morning.
WEDNESDAY: I rang the surgeon's office. I'm seeing him tomorrow. That's good.
Tuesday, June 26, 2007
Storm in a teacup
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8 much-appreciated comments:
Oh you poor thing. Just remember we think of you!
Didn't they give you some little purple pills for that? If not, those bastards!!
F*ck it ... amputate from the knee down ... nothing can stop you ..... :-)
Hope the ankle gets better too .....
Take care
Eat Em
you need a storm cozy
Ouch! Hope all is well tommorrow
Deep breath, a shot of patience in the behind, and take some of those pretty painkillers....that way you'll go to sleep and dream of giant lollipops or floating marshmallow clouds....or whatever takes ur fancy :)
Get better soon.
Your right, frequently i think everything will be betterin the morning. SOmetimes it even is.
JEssie
Ouch! Please be careful we want you all better and mended :-)
oh no. you poor thing!! Might you have been trying to DO TOO MUCH instead of resting?!?!?
rest up my dear. let people take care of YOU for a while.
:)
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