Called the florist shop this morning, to let them know I couldn't work today or tomorrow. I don't think the owner got my text last night. According to Cindy, his big concern was whether I had hurt myself at his place or the pizza place.
I went to the pizza place and signed paper work. (Yes, I found my keys. Only took me an half hour of looking!) Ate. The owner and the manager both looked at the lid and said it didn't have a sharp edge at all. They are dumbfounded as to how I did it. The manger said maybe I have thin skin now. Hmmm, that hurts. Crystal says that she could see my bone at the bottom of the gash.
Then I went to the florist place. I wanted to show the florist the doctor's note just in case. He was out delivering the flowers while I was there. Cindy made a photocopy for me.
Then I tried to see my sister at her work, but she had alreday left for the day. Then I went home and had a nice long nap. Drooled all over myself. ;)
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