I swear, I'm going to find
Sep. 4th, 2004 01:06 amwhoever cursed me to live an interesting life and kick 'em in the shins.
So far the plan (see previous post) has been... intersting. Got out of H-town an hour late due to a huge freakin' storm and made Dallas just in time for rush hour, but that wasn't so bad really. Wren and I hooked up and got dinner, had a great time catching up, bitching about work and scary fandoms, the usual... We even hit a Barnes & Nobles for caffeine and books (I was good and only picked up Fight Club, which I have been told is even more slashy than the movie. How could I resist? ^_~) Now the interesting part comes just as we pull up to her place for the night. I get out of the car and head over to mine to get my bag when there's this loud cry from behind me. I rush back and... well, we're hoping her foot's not broken. Her hubby had to pick her up off the driveway and carry her to the couch. It could just be a sprain, but whatever it is, it's laid her on her back and hurts like hell.
We spent the rest of the evening watching season 1 Stargate SG-1 while she iced her tootsies.
*sigh* I know I'm gonna feel bad about splitting on her in the morning, but it's not like there's a lot I could do to help anyway...
Only three days left of the plan. What more could happen?
So far the plan (see previous post) has been... intersting. Got out of H-town an hour late due to a huge freakin' storm and made Dallas just in time for rush hour, but that wasn't so bad really. Wren and I hooked up and got dinner, had a great time catching up, bitching about work and scary fandoms, the usual... We even hit a Barnes & Nobles for caffeine and books (I was good and only picked up Fight Club, which I have been told is even more slashy than the movie. How could I resist? ^_~) Now the interesting part comes just as we pull up to her place for the night. I get out of the car and head over to mine to get my bag when there's this loud cry from behind me. I rush back and... well, we're hoping her foot's not broken. Her hubby had to pick her up off the driveway and carry her to the couch. It could just be a sprain, but whatever it is, it's laid her on her back and hurts like hell.
We spent the rest of the evening watching season 1 Stargate SG-1 while she iced her tootsies.
*sigh* I know I'm gonna feel bad about splitting on her in the morning, but it's not like there's a lot I could do to help anyway...
Only three days left of the plan. What more could happen?
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Date: 2004-09-03 11:36 pm (UTC)I hope your friend's foot will be better? Owie feet suck blue cheese dressing through coffee stirrers^^
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Date: 2004-09-03 11:44 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-09-04 05:24 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-09-04 01:44 pm (UTC)Been there done that!