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Oh the irony

So, the derby injuries thus far:

Jacked up knee, left side.
Broken pinky, left hand.
AC separation (all 4 of them) left side

Now, derby injuries, I can handle those. I've always been active, combined with slightly clumsy, so stuff happens. I'm okay with that. I've gotten more concussions, sprained ankles, chipped teeth (damn that Girl Scout double dare) dislocated fingers, broken toes, etc, etc than can count.
I trip an fall all over my damn house. It's just a fact. Dan hears a crash, crash, bang, and as long as he hears a pretty quick, "I'm okay" or "I'm alive" then he knows he can take his time getting to me. Silence or "OWWW MOTHER...GAH" means he drops what he's doing and runs to find me while the dogs start licking my face and barking.
Then back to work, off to Coraline (another long, long post about that later.. it was an adventure) back to work again and finally... home.
That darlings, is irony in my opinion.

3 Responses to “Oh the irony”

  1. Damn JoD...hope ya heal up quickly. That sux! Looking 4ward to yer "Coraline" adventure post...I have yet to see it.

  2. SAD -- as in See A Doctor.

    - the Momster

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