A bumpy night
it strikes me as ridiculous now, 22 hours after the fact, but very very early yesterday morning, while panting in agony, i actually made sure to put 2 magazines in my bag before heading to the er. i was in no shape to look at them during the wait, the hospital registration or the x-rays, and never bothered to after i got the shot of demerol, which made me woozy, but in my list of necessities as i headed into a very unpleasant stretch of hours, fashion/beauty/art (interchangeable terms) was still high on my list (or, an alternative explanation is that the blinding pain was clouding my judgment).
2 broken toes, a set of crutches and some codeine-laced tylenol later, i was only able to muster up the focus for a little giles deacon (#14). i will do a regular post here again for friday.
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