Cool story. So Friday I’m heading to the restaurant (still in my crutches of course) and we go in there (my family, part of my aunt’s bachelorette party), have a nice meal, and head out. My aunt’s like “Are you gonna be ok sitting here while I bring the car to the front??” Well where else am I gonna go? So I sit there on the stairs and she brings up the car. Since the stairs are so short I really can’t get up without putting weight on my right foot (foot in cast). I yell out (Fr. True story) “I’ve fallen and I can’t get up!” with my aunt right in front of me. Oh the stares were great. Anyways send me love (and chibis).