11 October, 2009

the unfortunate end to walking... for awhile


Yes, folks, this situation all began when I returned from a long trip and somehow ended up out of bed and on the floor writhing in pain. No, I am not nuts, but apparently I do sleep-walk on occasion. Six fractures, two torn ligaments, two dislocated bones, and a surgery later, I got this rockin' pink cast. What a freak accident, huh?

1 comment:

Denise said...

What in the world?! So you can't remember how it happened? How long before you get rid of your new...accessory?