I'm not usually a blog user. I have always imagined this blog being left for new process, my DIY wins and fails, and also to highlight any designers or projects. But sometimes something new and worth documenting comes along.
A couple of weeks ago I ended up having a spill in some wet grass and as I fell, heard a snap. 5 girls carried my body into the house and helped me ice and take care of it. Until I have children, will remember this as the worst pain I've ever felt in my entire life.
The next morning the girls and I got into the car and headed for the mid point of my dad's house and where we were staying. Shortly after being X-Rayed at Branson West Cox Emergency Room, they told me it was just a small fracture. [TIME OUT HERE. Check out that X-Ray below and tell me it doesn't look like it's broke clean in half]. I came back up to Kansas City and the real experts here told me I broke both my tibia and fibula. To quote the doctor outside the room I was in, "Jesus Christ! I can't believe that they would make her travel like this". Surgery time!