I look over towards the car port that is piled high with junk to see if there is something I can use as a crutch.
I didnt see a thing I could use and I'm now thinking I'm stuck until my husband gets home. *ugh*
My son then come around the corner with a lawn chair in hand.
"Here Mommy I found your chair!".
I sit down, thank him from the bottom of my heart and sit down. *ahhhhhhhh*
After about another ten minutes, my body starts to tell me its time for another cup of coffee.....yes I am addicted! LOL
Ive got to get into the house, plus the fact it was freezing outside made me want inside even more.
My ankle is throbbing!
I still dont see anything I can use as a crutch.
I get pissed and say the hell with it and try to stand up and figure I can just gimp to the house.