Being the tough girl I am I made it to work then left and my dad took me to the ER and dropped me off. Hadn't been at St. Luke's South since my oldest was born. Blast from my past.
Many X-rays later it was determined to be a bad sprain. Glad it wasn't broken but although I have a really high tolerance for pain IT HURTS. Stopped at the Wal-Mart Neighborhood Grocery and got my script for hydro filled. Drove the little cart around the store.
First pill felt like a couple of Tylenol. Pain was bad so I took the other pill. Three hours later I awoke from my drug induced nap.
Had to cancel getting the girls. I miss them so. Trying to use your left foot to brake while driving on pain meds does not mix well with children.
So I lay here, hoping to make it a couple of hours before I can take the meds and nod off. Praying my chubby, swollen foot fits in a shoe in the morning. Ha
I don't want to sound like a whiner but I hurt.
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