You're ELEGANT sexy! You have a tasteful style,
that not only draws attention to you, but gives
you respect. Your style is more graceful than
that of others.
What kind of sexy are you? [For girls only! With Pics! Finally Finished!]
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You're bubblegum!!! You love to have a good time,
and enjoy being around others who feel the same
way. You tend to be the life of the party, and
people like to be around you as much as they
can.
Which kind of candy are you?
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So I haven’t written much because I have been off my feet for about 4 days now since I “broke” my ankle. Ok, let me ‘splain. Thursday I fell here at work hurrying down the hall to get to the ringing phone. There is a skid mark where I went down. It was odd because I didn’t hit anything, it was just like some demon reached up and grabbed hold of my foot and the rest of my body kept going. I thought I was OK, but I couldn't get up at first cuz it hurt like hell, but after a couple minutes I managed to work up the strength to push myself up, probably because people started to notice that I was on my hands and knees in the hall. I limped about and told everyone I was OK and then my boss walked up here and saw how swollen it was and sent me home. 3 hours later I was in Medac getting it checked out. They took x-rays and gave me crutches and sent me home with 10,000 mg of Vicodin in 20 separate doses. They suggested I go to an Orthopedist the next day. So Friday I went to him and he explained what Medac meant by “broke”. Apparently a normal break is where the fibia (or maybe it’s the tibia, the smaller bone) is broken and that was not what happened to me in this case. Broke meant that when my tendon was ripped from the bone it yanked out bone fragments and chips and caused a hairline fracture at the attachment point. Kinda like pulling a screw out of plaster… There’s always some plaster caught in the screw. That’s what happened to my ankle. So I freaked everyone out including myself by thinking it was broken. But I have been nice and happy with my Vicodin and Advil and in some cases vodka and beer.
But at least they let me out of the house long enough to see Return of the King! It was neat, but didn’t end the way I remember the book ending… I could be wrong, but I was pretty sure that Aragorn got with Eowyn and not Arwen at the end of the book and there was trouble in the Shire that had to be taken care of when the hobbits got home. Though I was reading the Fire and Ice series by George RR Martin at the same time so I may have mixed the two books up. I dunno, which is why I haven’t gotten in to too many discussions about it yet, I want to reread the end and decide if I am dork or not.
So yeah, that was my last four days! Fun on a stick lemme tell ya.
But I did get a pretty necklace from my boss today! I was not expecting that… I think they are afraid that I will sue them or something. Retarded, I think it’s my shoe’s fault, not theirs, but it is nice being spoiled!
Until later,
~ Black Eyed Dog