Thursday, 15 March 2007

melayneseahawk: (no power in the 'verse)
On time by fifteen minutes. Sweet!

"...you're going to burn in a very special level of Hell. A level they reserve for child molesters and people who talk at the theater."* And, I have learned, those that click their nails on the arm rest at the symphony.

Dear Dude Sitting Behind Me: I paid money to hear the musicians, not your ADD. You should be lucky my wrist is fucked up, else you would no longer have fingernails. Savvy?

That being said, I love Stravinsky.

Speaking of my wrist, I managed to fuck it up even more yesterday. Was out in G-town with [livejournal.com profile] starkravingsane, [livejournal.com profile] superbone, and [livejournal.com profile] superboner's girlfriend (I approve, babe) walking to Sushi-Ko when I attempted to shift my heavy purse from my right hand to my left forearm, missed, and caught it on my left hand. My wrist made this great (awful) popping noise and I've been in pretty bad pain ever since. Neither of the Health Center's two bone/tendon/ligament specialists were in today (don't even get me started) and the doc I did see poked at my wrist and said all I had done was aggravated the existing tendonitis and osteoarthritis (also a side effect of the break), and that I should stick to Aleve and the brace and come back if it didn't get better.

My wrist and hand are swollen and bruised. I'm in severe pain, even with the Aleve and the brace. I'm going to Kaiser for it next week, and so help me if she missed something because she didn't get an x-ray done, I'm going to make someone suffer.

Should be doing homework. Am I? Not bloody likely.

*Half a geek point if you get that ref.
melayneseahawk: (no power in the 'verse)
On time by fifteen minutes. Sweet!

"...you're going to burn in a very special level of Hell. A level they reserve for child molesters and people who talk at the theater."* And, I have learned, those that click their nails on the arm rest at the symphony.

Dear Dude Sitting Behind Me: I paid money to hear the musicians, not your ADD. You should be lucky my wrist is fucked up, else you would no longer have fingernails. Savvy?

That being said, I love Stravinsky.

Speaking of my wrist, I managed to fuck it up even more yesterday. Was out in G-town with [livejournal.com profile] starkravingsane, [livejournal.com profile] superbone, and [livejournal.com profile] superboner's girlfriend (I approve, babe) walking to Sushi-Ko when I attempted to shift my heavy purse from my right hand to my left forearm, missed, and caught it on my left hand. My wrist made this great (awful) popping noise and I've been in pretty bad pain ever since. Neither of the Health Center's two bone/tendon/ligament specialists were in today (don't even get me started) and the doc I did see poked at my wrist and said all I had done was aggravated the existing tendonitis and osteoarthritis (also a side effect of the break), and that I should stick to Aleve and the brace and come back if it didn't get better.

My wrist and hand are swollen and bruised. I'm in severe pain, even with the Aleve and the brace. I'm going to Kaiser for it next week, and so help me if she missed something because she didn't get an x-ray done, I'm going to make someone suffer.

Should be doing homework. Am I? Not bloody likely.

*Half a geek point if you get that ref.