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well FUCK.
Just a quick life update.
So..... ice is dangerous. Ice is slippery.
Ice can lead to a Norcumi with a broken leg.
It really. Really. Fucking. Sucks. Spent much of yesterday in the emergency room after falling on the ice in an attempt to catch the bus - would have been successful, but instead my feet went one way, I went another, there was an ungodly snap, and then I was swearing a lot. Right lower leg is in a split and needs to remain elevated - meaning I'm on my back and in pain not so much from the leg I can't move much as from my headache (prolly due to the vicodine?) and the backache from being in 1 position all. fucking. day. long. At least (said seriously, not sarcastic) Quindar is at work for most of the day, so when I finally need to migrate upstairs to use the bathroom I can scream, whimper, and curse without feeling guilty about it.
Doc appointment tomorrow to learn when I can get surgery and pins put in so hopefully not so much with the annoying painful wait-for-the-swelling-to-go-down splint. The swelling is obviously going down, because when I move around now, there's vastly painful movement from within the splint.
At least The Valkyria Chronicles are turning out to be a good purchase.
So..... ice is dangerous. Ice is slippery.
Ice can lead to a Norcumi with a broken leg.
It really. Really. Fucking. Sucks. Spent much of yesterday in the emergency room after falling on the ice in an attempt to catch the bus - would have been successful, but instead my feet went one way, I went another, there was an ungodly snap, and then I was swearing a lot. Right lower leg is in a split and needs to remain elevated - meaning I'm on my back and in pain not so much from the leg I can't move much as from my headache (prolly due to the vicodine?) and the backache from being in 1 position all. fucking. day. long. At least (said seriously, not sarcastic) Quindar is at work for most of the day, so when I finally need to migrate upstairs to use the bathroom I can scream, whimper, and curse without feeling guilty about it.
Doc appointment tomorrow to learn when I can get surgery and pins put in so hopefully not so much with the annoying painful wait-for-the-swelling-to-go-down splint. The swelling is obviously going down, because when I move around now, there's vastly painful movement from within the splint.
At least The Valkyria Chronicles are turning out to be a good purchase.
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Having broken my leg three separate times in a span of five years, I can sympathize- although it happened at an age where I didn't need pins. -_- I can't imagine what that must be like.
Is there anything I can do to help distract or entertain you?
*stands on her head and waves her feet in the air* is...is that at all helpful?
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Yes. Yes it is. ::grins:: Thankies!
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My mom has seen the type of pins they would use and points out they would be on the small side so they wouldn't cause even more damage.