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May. 11th, 2009 05:10 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I am home, and would have posted sooner if I weren't on the good drugs and trying to keep my parents from FREAKING OUT, jesus, calm the fuck down. I'm going to slip them some of Lortab they gave me.
For those of you who are reading on a mirror, I phone-posted again from Urgent Care that my leg was in fact broken. Hairline fracture of the tibia. I get a bitchin' black boot and a pair of crutches.
THIS IS SUCH BULLSHIT, I hate my ankles right now.
I've called work and extended my time off through Thursday. I've found a leg doctor in Chicago who I'm going to be seeing next Monday. Now all I need to do is bite the bullet and pay the $300 or so that it's going to cost to change my ticket from tomorrow to anytime-before-Monday.
This is going to make getting to and from work...problematic. The El isn't very forgiving on the handicapped.
For those of you who are reading on a mirror, I phone-posted again from Urgent Care that my leg was in fact broken. Hairline fracture of the tibia. I get a bitchin' black boot and a pair of crutches.
THIS IS SUCH BULLSHIT, I hate my ankles right now.
I've called work and extended my time off through Thursday. I've found a leg doctor in Chicago who I'm going to be seeing next Monday. Now all I need to do is bite the bullet and pay the $300 or so that it's going to cost to change my ticket from tomorrow to anytime-before-Monday.
This is going to make getting to and from work...problematic. The El isn't very forgiving on the handicapped.
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Date: 2009-05-11 10:24 pm (UTC)OMG, I know, right. Parents just don't have an 'off' button. I injured my knee playing football two months ago (pretty badly, tbf) and for ages every time I called home they'd be like OMGAREYOUOKAY?! and then when I went home they were all, OMG DON'T DO ANYTHING. And I was all O_O.
I guess we'd all be miffed if they stopped freaking out.