Aug. 26 2004, So here’s the story… Sarah Jessica Parker and the new Gap campaign inspired me to break in my brand new credit card today.
On the way downstairs, I trip over the last step and land on the outside of my left foot (it happened
to be a high-heel related accident). I think it could be a sign from
God that I should quit abusing my credit. Anyways, as I am lying on the ground sobbing and trying
to avoid looking at my foot (for fear that a bone is sticking out and that the sight of it will trigger panic) my Dad yells
from the family room “Shhhhhhhh, I can’t hear the tv”. –No, seriously he said that. Mom comes
running down the hall and what does she say?
“Have you been drinking?” So here I am on the floor, my
foot is throbbing, my mom is accusing me of being drunk and my dad is yelling at me to keep it down... 6
hours later I finally get out of the emergency room, no broken bones- but torn ligaments/muscles on the top of my foot.
Now I am stuck on crutches for the next week or so and my foot is swollen so large that I can’t
fit any of my socks on it… the good
news: I got ice cream and Vicodin.
The morning after |
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The morning after the injury |
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