#414.
Today has been a hella long day and it's only three forty five.
Woke up this morning in less pain then I went to sleep with. Ah, it was good. Brother called me up from gym asking me if I wanted any breakfast or anything. Placed an order for maccas and went back to sleep for about twenty minutes before he woke me up and told me to go eat before it gets cold.
Had a bit of a bonding sesh and then went back to bed to finish drafting my essay plan. No rest for the injured! Auntie came over and I asked her if she'd be okay to take me to the doctor's to get my ankle checked out. Which she happily obliged to. Apparently my family thought I just had an ache or something and was being a lazy shit; not going to school or help out at the cafe. But when she saw me limping she concluded that it was serious and something had to be done. Praise for attentive aunties!

Um, went to doctor's for granny could get her flu shot. The doc told me to go get an x-ray to check for breaks or fractures, which I did. RADIOLOGIST WAS HOT. Went to cafe before I went to radiologist to pick up medicare card. Took the x-ray results back to the doc to find that there was no bone damage and I had instead torn a ligament.
Sounds good, until the chemist lady said torn ligaments suck worse than broken bones. She gave me some crutches and a bandage and I listened to all the friendly folk who shared stories about their broken ligaments. They all had such nice advice for me it was lovely. :)


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