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July 01, 2006
No, No, I'm OK - Really.

Broken foot, no cast. No prescription painkillers, just large doses of ibuprofen. My foot still hurts like the devil. And I'm at the office, working, like any normal Saturday.

This could seriously increase my Team Player and Tough Guy attributes in the eyes of my colleagues. I figure it'd be a 2d12 increase for each.

But I'll have to make saving throws, or take damage for Perceived As Idiot and, even worse, Known Attention-Whore.

Posted by Russ at 05:11 PM, July 1, 2006 in Personal Stuff

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Sorry to hear about that, Russ. I know the feeling. Broken ankle and leg. Sucks. But, at least no cast.

Of course, chicks dig the cast, and they are always so willing to help out! (yeah, I'm going to Hell for that one.)

Posted by: William Teach at July 2, 2006 07:07 PM

Hell? For speaking the truth? Chicks *do* dig the cast. At least I think they do. I've never had one before, despite having broken a number of the minor bones in my feet and hands.

So maybe I should press my doc to get a cast this time :-)

Posted by: Russ at July 2, 2006 07:55 PM

Do we need to dress you in protective gear? Seems like you're always hurting yourself! I thought Nin was bad :)

Take care of yourself, k?

Posted by: Ith at July 3, 2006 06:35 PM