Still pretty much a cripple, but 24 hours mostly in bed has helped. I've mastered my pvc pipe, and found out that if I don't roll my right foot I can get around a little better.
I got some white bread and jelly from the office, and get tang and a little milk there for calcium and vitamin c, but I need real food to heal.
Kate, almost predictably, has not yet paid my hotel bill, probably because she suspected I might get some money out of it.
But thanks to my not spending a dime for two days I had 27 bucks.
Walking to the truck stop on these feet is still out of the question, so I ordered a large pizza. With the tip it will cost me 22.00, but will last me through the weekend (I don't eat much). I get some calcium, protein, and vitamin c, and can just stay off my feet mostly.
Since I smashed my big toe under a plow blade, I've never been this maimed for this long. This is worse, because my "good" leg is also injured. But the good leg should be better by Monday.
Korena called and we were all business. I didn't say thank you.
I already knew I wouldn't get any money until my first or second check, but I get a toll allowance until I have my device.
Pizza here. Ate one very small slice. Full.
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