I am broken, yesterday after I was at the Dr. for my little check up for being prego. I fucking tripped on the sidewalk and broke my foot. I didn’t even make it one block from the doctor’s office. Then my stupid ass was like yeah it hurts but it will be ok, and we drove more then an hour away to eat dinner, granted dinner was delicious, but during the time it took us to drive there, eat dinner, and drive back my foot had swollen in to this monstrous mess. Went to the hospital and the doctor on duty is one of my students and he took the x – rays and let me know that my foot is broken…. And then the doctor on call to take care of broken bones and what not is friends with my mother – in – law so lucky for me this didn’t take as much time as it could have, but now I have a big cast that I have to wear for 6 weeks, the hottest time of the year is a approaching rather rapidly. I kind of wish I was in Brookings. The worst part is that I can’t put any pressure on my foot and I don’t have any crutches. Really I feel bad for Tarzan.
