This time you're much too slow

I went to school for about an hour today. It was wretched. Crutches hurt. A lot. My entire body aches from getting myself about and the pain medication is still making me throw up. I sat in the office feeling nauseous and uncared about for part of that hour, waiting for Dad to take me home. I only went because Quinny asked, she told me on the phone she wanted to play with my crutches. When I got there, she didn't.

But when I got back home things went alright. It started out as such:













Then Roy happened:













He fell asleep and I spent most of the day like this:

















(He's asleep on my lap. Note the elevated foot)

Mum's taking me to Brisbane tomorrow (dentists appointments that she made when I told her D was coming out on 06.06.06 and that I wouldn't be going to school anyway) so I shall have it in 12 hours! YAY! I best be off to bed. Farewell dear Journal!