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So the lunch with two coworker gals went very nicely. They bought me food and a drink, and much cheer by all. Then went up to see Amy and the newborn Phoebe in Longmont and the trouble started.

Ice. Parking lot. Me down on my hip. Bottle of congratulatory port flying, flying, shattering on the ice to spray me head to toe. Wah fucking wah.

Phoebe is far cuter than most newborns, but C sections will do that I'm told. Amy was doing well, was grateful I gave her a chance to brush her hair. Washed the gift stuffed animals out in the sink after letting her lick the little lamb's ear to appreciate that it used to be very nice port. (My last bottle of Prager white port. Oh, the humanity of it all!)

Tried to suck up for Motrin from the nurses, as my hips and ass hurt like crazy and a headache was coming on. Found myself in a wheelchair taken off to the ER for xrays. Now, the xray techs were great. Could have been their very own sitcom, highly entertaining folks. You go, Rick & Co! Turns out I bone bruised myself, but nothing more serious. The Motrin (which they coughed up) finally kicked in, better.

Home now. I need a shower, being faintly...sticky though sweet smelling all over. And tomorrow I load a moving van to get stuff to Dave's! The fun never ends.

Date: 2007-12-15 06:24 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] xeyda.livejournal.com
Eeeek!

The port! The slip! I'm glad you didn't break anything organic...

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