my knee is like... the size of a cantelope. haha. not even joking. so it was hurting and swollen and i was like hey dylan look at my knee. and he was like whoa you should probably go to the doctor or something. and i was like, you think? so then i went to his cousin sarahs and when i woke up dylan called and said we are going to lake city to the hospital there for my knee. finally... right? no the place stinks. haa. of course the ER took FOREVER. and after all that time all they said was, well when you get to washington you should get an mri to figure out whats wrong. then they handed me some crutches and a knee brace and sent me out. lol. so now i am like, just icing my knee and about to call my boss and tell her my knee situation. you cant really make coffee with a HUGE knee brace and crutches. psshh. oh well. soon soon soon i will be home. :]
