Oops!

My boyfriend is officially a cripple.

He fractured his fibula during two-a-days this morning.

So, really, he'll be out for 3-4 (6-8?!) weeks. Blargh.

Also, Ryan Klackle informed me of Adam's epic trip to the ER. How on earth did he know before I did?! The world may never know.

:]

Anyway, I played nursemaid for a few hours today, while Adam alternated between gimping around and sitting on the couch, and Doby snatched people food off of the counter. All in all, rather epic.

Epic failure, that is. (Haha, Kris.)