Last night we spent the evening in the Emergency Room of St. Paul’s Hospital. I’m fine. I don’t get hurt.
My boyfriend, Chris, seems to attract pain sometimes. He was working yesterday morning, stood up in the back of his truck to fast, and smashed his head into the refrigeration system. OUCH! Luckily he doesn’t have a major head wound, skull fracture or other visible effect. He does have a very tender noggin and is in a lot of pain. Concussion. Mild, but still. He didn’t go to work today.
Over the last year, Chris has had a much rougher time than me. I don’t tend to get hurt. Lucky me. I consider buying him padded clothes to keep him safe. SIGH… I guess I’ll just have to get used to visiting doctors and hospitals with him… fun!