Oh, no, Erin! What happened? The rest of you is all right?
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so, i broke my arm.
I hope you were punching somebody from the Westboro church.
Oh, Erin! I hope it was doing something heroic!
I hope it's a story better than "I fell down trying to curl", which was my broken-arm story!
I just realized Erin's not using caps because she's typing one-handed. Poor Erin.
I hope it's a story better than "I fell down trying to curl", which was my broken-arm story!
I broke my elbow trying to jump over a guard-rail. My only broken bone.
nope. was reenacting a story in my folks living room, lost balance, caught all my weight on left hand at 90 degree angle.
on plus side, i am fuckinh stoic as hell, because this happened at 915 last night, and i iced it, took aleve, went to urgent care in my folks town this am. drove self home 70 miles in splint. got home to voice mail from urgent care that x-rays show a fracture in distal radius, and other stuff.
they are calling me in a script for vicodin until i can go to orthopedist tues.
nope. was reenacting a story in my folks living room, lost balance, caught all my weight on left hand at 90 degree angle.
Okay, so this one goes with the ass-stabbing story, then.
I have a novel to edit by june 3rd, too. think i may need to contact editor, and pass this one along. fuckity.....
told dad, could be worse; coulda landed on a knife!!!