Hospital visit.

So... why is it that when I'm having a shitty day, it seems to find a
way of getting worse?

I was at derby practice, and a fluke slip caused my ankle to give and
twist. I felt about 4 "pops" as my foot bent over and I fell to the
floor like a jenga tower. And now? I'm at shands AGH (just now got a
room) and I'm waiting to be seen. I see x-rays in my future.

Dianya just left, she brought me some food, and offered to drive me to
my car. She's kinda cool sometimes. Most noteably tonight.

I have an asston to do tomorrow at work, this is just a hiccup. It
shouldn't effect me too much. And by next week I'll be on crutches, and
maybe even a cast. Yay.