So yeah, I had to go to the hospital the other night! >.< Why do you ask? Well I'll tell you. I was painting my house (my walls a lovley dark red and my ceiling a pretty purple) and to do so I had to stash things away from the walls. Well one of those things was a speaker from our surround sound system. I had set it up on an end table to get it out of the way. It's about 3 feet tall and is about 15 lbs. I had been painting the whole day with out any shoes on for comfort and I had learned that that is a bad idea. As I was painting, the speaker came CRASHING down onto the top of my foot! OUCH! I screamed out in pain and clentched down onto the paint roller and began crying hysterically. My husband ran over and picked the speaker up and imediatly took me to the hospital. As soon as he lifted up the speaker, it was swollen up like there were 2 eggs underneath my skin, black and blue and bleedy all over. It ended up only being a severe sprain. However, none the less, it hurt like a bitch!!! So I limp and go to vicodin land! FUN! The end.
-Dana
-Dana
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lexiedeluxe:
I feel your pain--that sounds exactly like something I would do. Hey, it's a good excuse to have someone wait on you for a bit, and the Vicodin ought to make it all worth it.
max_renn:
hmmm,- that sounded like it hurt like shit!, hope you are better now