On Wednesday, I was feeling really sad and depressed about Angel. Michelle said I had to go out to dinner instead of sit around and wallow on the couch. So my girlfriends and I went to this great vegan restaurant at the Irvine Spectrum called The Veggie Grill. I’m drooling just thinking about it….
Maybe the good food had affected my brain, because on my way back to my car, I tripped walking up the stairs and sprained my foot. It wasn’t one of those little trips that you can pretend didn’t happen. It was one of those loud-everyone-stopped-to-see-what-just-happened trips. Lets just say it was “spectacularly ungraceful”. I assured everyone I was fine, and then realized I wasn’t actually fine when they all left and I realized I couldn’t walk. Michelle had to drive me to the hospital, where we laughed because the last time she checked into the hospital on foursquare was in 2010 when she was visiting me in the emergency room. Heh heh. We had four fun filled hours together in the emergency room, while we waited to hear if it was broken or sprained.
It turned out to be a bad sprain. It’s funny, because now that I’m actually stuck here, I don’t want to sit on the couch anymore. Funny how that works. At least I’ve gotten a lot of work done, but hopefully my foot will heal soon.
P.S. My hair is going back to blonde again!
P.P.S. I’ve spent my time recovering from my sprain and losing Angel, by watching countless hours of meaningless television. I actually just downloaded the entire season of “Say Yes to the Dress: Bridesmaid Edition”.