spiderdust

It's probably no surprise to some of you that I'm home today. Or rather, I'm home again. I went to work this morning, wondering if I was a masochist, trying to work with a torn knee. In the car on the way there, I asked

nexushoratio if he thought I was pushing myself too hard, and he immediately replied, "Yes." I asked him if we could afford to have me not working this week, and he seemed pretty confident that we'd be fine.

He and I talked about it a bit more until we got to my store. I hobbled in and talked to one of the head managers, who told me that it was actually painful for him, watching me trying to work and move around; he could only imagine how hard it must be for me.

So... I'm home, at least until Wednesday. I'm going to call the ortho surgeon again today, to find out what's going on with the MRI approval, and try to call the workmen's comp coordinator again (every time I've called, I get her voice mail & she hasn't called back).

I was tickled by this morning's Weather Pixie.