cool.

yesterday i had duty. it was boring. had a pier gaurd watch, 8am-12pm. again. it was chilly and boring.
now something that sucks.
i was in my workspace, and had just gotten done playing a game on the computer. i get up, start walking towards the door, when suddenly my right foot got caught on a wire on the floor. i fall forward, and my right knee hits the edge of a peice of metal on the wall. i am shot with pain in my leg, and its so intense i fall to the ground and am not able to stand up for at least a minute. when the pain lessens a bit, i walk down to the bathroom to see if its bleeding. i roll my pant leg up, and sure enough theres blood. lots of blood. i think shit, i hope i dont need stiches. it looked deep. so i pad up the blood and hobble down to medical. i show the doc my cut, and he directs me to the medical room. he shoots me up with novicane; 5 times near the wound, and proceeds to clean the area. after that he examines the cut and says thankfully i will not need stiches. then he puts some ointment on the wound and wraps it up, goes back to his office, asks me a bunch of questions, fills out paperwork, and gives me some motren pills and ointment and cleansing clothes, and gives me instructions on what i should do while the cut heals.

so here i am hobbling around with a knee that hurts. its awesome.

but theres 5 more days until i am home. hell freakin yes.


.RocK.