Y3 D195

Fuck sympathy, I am in serious pain. It was so bad when I got here yesterday that I called the doctor. Once I described to the person on the phone what was going on they made me an appointment at what is called 'minor injury' which is the equivalent of urgent care. It turns out I have a torn tibialis anterior muscle right where the muscle and tendon meet. Nice. I am SUPPOSED to be elevating my foot, on pain killers, but no, I am here in the office. FML. Serious FML.

Other than trying to get through the morning without killing the douchebag of a client, then the doctor, I didn't do much yesterday. After the doctor, I went home. Sat on my ass with my leg elevated and played video games. Doctor's orders. He even offered me a note and crutches, but I opted for my cane and a brace instead. Fuck this, going to martyr and power through. Worst part will be the show on saturday and travel on Sunday. I need to be as healthy as possible for both. Good luck with that.

Ordered a pizza because I didn't want to cook. TGF called me and we talked for a little while. I warned her that if she called me after dance I would probably not be awake. I wasn't. I went to bed around 9:30, took a pain killer to knock me out and it did the job. I woke up late. I am NOT in a good mood this morning.