Always fun...

[datahawk]

So, I fucked up my back. Again. Not the worst work I've ever done to it, but enough that it hurts to do stuff like stand and sit. Great. At least it doesn't seem to be bad enough that I'll have to go to the doc for.

I was supposed to go help my mom move some stuff around the new place and help her put up mini blinds through out the house. I just called to tell her what happened and that I can't help. I couldn't tell, but I think she's upset about it. I never know with her. It's so fucking hard to tell. It's not like I did it on purpose...

Maybe I'll go drown my sorrows in some Kate Winslet. The Holiday is playing at the Ogden 6, cheap show, maybe I'll waddle my way over there to see that.

Comments

[artyskox.livejournal.com]

I'm sorry, I utterly hate when that happens to me.
I don't crack my back anymore and it hasn't been an issue.. in awhile. but I had the joy of a sprained ankle a few weeks back.. with a stupid coworker making it worst.

Can you imagine a sprained ankle to the point of limping everywhere.. and someone who's RUNNING to a 12:30 flight as you get out of a rental car at 12:25 (that's not your flight..)

[sylverfox.livejournal.com]

Your mother has absolutely no reason to be mad at you. None. You enlisted the help of your friends to help her move all that crap out of her house on short notice. You spent an entire weekend helping her out. If you're not feeling well enough to go up there, you're not feeling well enough to go up there. She'll be alright.