Well so much for hauling ass around this weekend, my only opportunity to do errands, laundry, etc to get ready for phoenix. I stood up this morning and broke a couple strands of my achilles tendon.
Alot of people know the whole story about how I started in this biz. It was because I snapped my achilles in two and crawled around the floor and fumbled with crutches for 18 months or so and even then, it was about a year after that where I was blessed with the ability to walk without limping.
So yeah it's being held together with 4 feet of strong thread and it was like sewing two shaggy mop ends together I guess. So I gotta fumble around on crutches and crap until I can find out if my broken strands heal or figure out whether the thread broke and my whole leg is gonna keep snapping strands till I have to have surgery again.
Bah... Hopefully at least I can get a boot by Monday so it'll make Phoenix a little easier and the airport etc etc... I swear it's just my luck!
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