Sunday, December 21, 2008
the trip down the stairs
So thanks to Rachel we have a blog. I will work on perfecting it. But we are hanging out in Utah with Mike's family. But this has nothing to do with my wonderful foot! Last Tuesday night I was doing last minute things before bed...granted I was supposed to work that next morning. Needless to say it did not happen. I was heading to the dryer with all the lights on and fell down the stairs. Twisted my ankle...but man it hurt like it was broken. I was screaming for an hour. Thanks to tylenol, motrin and ambien I was able to sleep that night. Mike called Katie and Jimmy it was almost midnight. Jimmy was in a study group and the next day Katie thought it was all a dream.
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dang that looks painful!
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