July the 7th, a day that will live in infamy. This is our duplicate bridge day
and Jan and I have concluded that our game is deteriorating. We were beaten soundly
by players who should have been easy prey.
Arriving home from this discouraging experience, I found that the stock market had taken another tumble.
Off we went to our weekly trivia game at the Burlap Barrel. We usually stop on the way for a McDonalds sandwich. I hate the drive in windows so got out and ordered
at the counter. Leaving the premises I stumbled and fell heavily on my right side.
I lay there stunned for a moment and somehow managed to get to my feet and stagger to the car. I had Jan drive me home and since then have spent the most painful time of my life. I usually tough it out but this was too much. I went to my doctor and all he did was put me on painkillers and said I would be better each day for the next 4 or 5(!) weeks.
On another subject, have you heard enough about that Jackson freak ? Are people crazy or what?
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Wow, sounds like you've taken a beating in more than one way. So sorry to hear about your fall, and that you are in so much pain. I'm glad you can still blog, however, and keep us all posted.
Yes, we are exhausted by all the media coverage of MJ's life, death and afterlife. Let the poor man rest in peace, is what I say.
I echo Kathy's words completely. That was one bad day. Hope each day is a little better. Did they say what your injuries are?
As, um, unusual as MJ was, he is deserving of a peaceful rest. I hope his children will remember him fondly.
Keep us posted on your healing progress. Spills are never any fun, but you can count your blessings if the doctor did not think anything was broken or deserving of an x-ray.
So what did he say you did to yourself that would take 4-5 weeks to heal?
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