Title of the Piece: Slip-n-Slide

Painted at 5:51 p.m. on 2007-12-11

I got the call no parent ever wants to get... kinda. We all know that I'm not a parent, and no one died, but Sunday night I got a call from Boyfriend "hey umm I think I might need you to take me to the emergency room". He slipped, feel and twisted his ankle. When I got over to his place, he was debating whether or not to go and since he couldn't put any weight on it, I said he should. Thankfully, M has a car, so he came and picked us up. 2 hours later, we go the news-- it's broken. Not just twisted or fractured, but broken. He's been out of commission since. I went over to his place yesterday to start nesting for him-- I did dishes, took out the trash, and made him some dinner (if putting Chef Boy-ar-dee in the microwave counts). He's pretty bummed out about it. His birthday is on Friday and we're heading to SC soon... this puts a bit of a damper on things. But not enough that we won't still do stuff. He has a dr appointment tomorrow morning to see if he needs an old school cast or if a boot thing will work. We're both hoping for a boot thing.

nightnight

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