I will give you all a little chuckle for now! My daughter is in her Jr. year at college but had to go to a specialist yesterday for her lower legs compartment syndrome. I picked her up and took her (thank God). It was a very aggressive test for her 4 Novocaine injections in each leg and then another big needle in each of the 4 sites to check for pressure of the muscle and fascia. Then she had to go and run/jump etc. to make herself in lots of pain to go back and measure the pressure to see if it was Compartment syndrome. I found her a private area to jump up and down and it was near a ladies room. That is where I had to go! I left her for five minutes. Well, next thing I am on the throne doing my thing which is painful enough for me and I hear her yelling "MOM"....well she rolled her ankle and now it is a very bad sprain. Funny part....I come out of the ladies stall running with my pants half up (two men near her) zipping my fly and doing my belt. Chaos around us and she ends up letting out wind herself and she turned her tears to laughter for a short time. We both started to laugh!
Now reality has set in for her and she is disgusted but still hoping for the best. I told her this can be fixed! Of course, I didn't sleep much last night worrying about her!
This too shall pass! How about one of us out there winning the lottery?
Roberta