Bleh...

So...this whole winter thing isn't working out for me very well. We have a mutual hatred of each other I believe.

Friday night the busses were all running late thanks to the icy roads, so I was just standing out in -40 degree weather for over a half hour. By the time I got back into town I'd missed the bus that takes me back to the apartment, so I had to walk. Even though I had so many layers on the cold just bit right through them and froze me to the bone. I couldn't move my toes at all by the time I got home, and my legs had actually taken on a blueish hue.

Saturday morning as I leave for work, the stairs outside were coated in so much ice that you couldn't even see it. So naturally as I'm going down them I slip, bang my head on the railing, and fuck my ankle up pretty badly.

Now it's Monday and my ankle's all purple and bruised looking, and it still hurts. I was sure that it would be fine by today but it's not, so I have to miss work again. I think I'm going to try to see a doctor today. Ugh...what a pain in the ass. I'm not missing another day of work because of this stupid thing, I'll hobble in tomorrow if I have to, but I want to make sure it's not broken or anything. =/