My vacation

My week vacation officially started today. I suppose.
I've been off work since Thursday, when I my clumsy ass broke my ankle.
Today, 4 days later, is the first time I have ventured out of my house.
Do you know how boring it is to be stuck in your house, for four straight days, with no kids (Gage is with his sister and Zac with his dad, since I couldn't get around to do anything for him), no car, no phone service??
It sucks.
I managed to watched all THREE seasons of True Blood before last night's very first episode of Season 4.
May I say how wonderful last nights episode was???
I LOVE ERIC!!



Ok, so Saturday I did finally get my car back. Today I decided to take a drive to my sister's house. I couldn't stand being alone any longer. My sisters and I went to eat at Casa Manana. I'm still not great at handling the crutches, but I suppose I'm a little better than I was when I first got them.
This is my ankle......or should I say cankle.
Fat ass ankle with bruises. Nice, huh?

The pain meds make it a little easier to bare. :)

It just sucks that this had to happen right before my vacation!!!

But it was nice to get out of the house today and socialize a little bit.

Friday my mom and step dad brought me out a 12 pack of Dr Pepper, because I was out...and that sucked. Saturday, Leah brought me some Taco Bueno.

Other than that....just me. All by my lonesome.

I'm still chillin at my sisters right now. I had to take some pain medication and take a nap :)

Soooo, that's what's been up with me. A whole lotta nothing!!

I'm ready for my ankle to heal, so I can go back to doing the little things that I apparently take for granted being able to do!

seriously???

This morning, at 5 a.m., on my way out, I stepped off my porch wrong, twisted my ankle, fell to my other knee and screamed "SHIT!" in front of Zac. I ripped a hole in my scrub pants. I sat on my porch, sweating, feeling like I was going to throw up because of the pain. Zac was patting me, half asleep, "are you ok mom? are you ok?" Finally I got up, got in my car to drive to work. I soon realized I was going to have to go to the ER, when my leg shook and hurt like hell just pushing the breaks.
So, I went. I have a hair line fracture. Right ankle. I have to make an appointment tomorrow to see an orthopedic and see if I have to get a cast.
Luckily my sister works at the ER and was just getting off work. She had to take me home, they wouldn't let me drive. Oh my gosh this sucks....and I so can't work the crutches. My boys are taking care of me though. I have some good drugs, so I'm not in too much pain right now.

did I mention I had already taken all next week off for vacation time from work?
What a fun vacation this will be....
not.