You ever have those days where you regret getting out of bed?
So I went to the ad club event, to see what it is and to have the adventure. I like the idea of being a person who goes to meetings like this and sees new things. Unfortunately I saw more than I wanted to, but that was before the meeting.
So I was horribly early, as is my habit when I have no real idea where I am going. Wondered around the neighborhood for a while and then tripped and fell down.
Yes I landed hard and stupidly, right in front of a homeless person. I blew up and swore then apologized as I was embarrassed to trip and fall in front of someone, seems like a lot of drama to impose on a stranger. The homeless person didn’t think so and immediately started to yell at me.
I think she was more offended by me saying “sorry” after swearing, and she found that offensive. I was confused and apologized again for some reason, which really set her off. Thats when I saw the guy down the street taping me on his phone.
Turns out what I thought was a bad sprain was by the end of the evening obviously broken. I did try and tough it out for the meeting, I didn’t want to go all the way down there just to turn around and go home. That seemed silly at the time, but in hindsight staying was probably really the silly thing.
So I did go to ER and get it checked out on Friday (another tale of drama), got a brace and a note and a lot more embarrassed. I didn’t really study last weekend, am far behind than I wanted to be, but am dedicated to starting to work as hard as my hand will allow to catch up for my injury-weekend-adventure.
I think next time I would rather stay home and do homework.