so if you have not heard the news by now i am now the proud owner of a broken foot.
here is the long version of what happened:
on wednesday morning i was getting ready to go teach and since anders and i were out of coffee and we were feeling too lazy the night before to go to the store and buy some more i decided i'd make a cup downstairs before i left. (they have a nifty one-cup-at-a-time-deal) the staff was in the midst of setting up a new show in the gallery. since the kitchen (where the coffee is) is on the other side of the gallery i had to cross the boxes, art, and whatnot laying around... the lights to the gallery space are also across the gallery but in the opposite corner of the kitchen so i didn't bother to turn them on. made it to the kitchen and on the way back i stepped on a broom-handle/ dowel they were using to paint with, landed really bad on my right foot, went into the clinic and turns out its fractured in a few places on the 5th metatarsal (that's the outside of your foot between the pinky toe and ankle) i am in a walking boot and on crutches for 6-8 weeks, we re-xray nov 3 to see if it has been healing right. the good news is that i am not in much pain, just sore arms from hopping around on crutches.
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tomorrow i go back to teaching at all of the different schools, which will be interesting because i can't drive and not all of the schools are handicapped accessible (and i teach on the 2nd floor at washington and lincoln) anders and grandma will be driving me around, so thank you to them for helping me out!
also, sally who works at the art center's husband broke his leg a few years ago and they bought a lightweight wheelchair (so they could go on a cruise to mexico!). she brought it in for me to use today which is helpful because i don't have to do as much hopping around.