the year 2011!
First I learned that a friend has breast cancer, then died suddenly on 2 January my father-and yesterday I went to the ground.
If this keeps up, I want tomorrow to celebrate New Year's Eve.
Although 2012 is supposed to go under the world is not better ... right?
Have me as a date with someone already, so we hold the end of the world for posterity in photographs. Just across the square, we need to talk yet!
In dog school we had a course exercise to do with our dogs.
right hand badminton rackets, a balloon on it, without any links to the side of the dog leash.
Now it was slalom run, dog run back through the tunnel and thread curtain and again. The whole thing five times in a row to keep this dog and balloon in the eye.
Don did his job very well, but I had my difficulties with the balloon balance.
When I tried to grab the falling balloon, I tripped over my own feet and landed with a strong RUMMMS on the concrete floor. This also noticed all those present what am I performs Tolles had also slammed the bat on the ground.
Don looked rather bedröppelt what mum was doing on the floor.
When I then aufgerappelt had my right knee hurt a little, but I gave no further meaning.
out I had to go home a little limp, but clenched teeth and down.
early today then I could hardly walk and it was from the surgeon .
then, there are fortunately only a little over 200 meters, so I hobbled out in pain.
Somehow my knee would not like me. I had the feeling that it bends one side.
That was because no leg, which was a spoon ! Finally
in practice angehumpelt taken in the waiting room, I was already on the X-ray.
Why do you still cause the patient more pain than he already has?
I had to twist the leg, I think, is not even with a yoga guru.
Knipps , Knipps ... back to the waiting room.
I had in wise anticipation is still plugged in a book, for the best magazines in the waiting rooms are always sold out.
it, then it said wait, wait, wait ...
clear Yes, now when you already get money from the insurance company, then you must also do what it - to kill time!
After (dead) defeated two hours I called, was allowed to jump into the consulting room and on the examination table .
I lay there with bare legs, the nurse came, asked me about my complaints and disappeared.
So I lay there, the door got up and it was not just warmer. Everyone who walked by who could take a look at my bare legs, ... Doc not only the .
showed slow down at my legs bluish Ringel and my feet demanded sauerkraut and Erbspürree , as an addition to the shank.
No ... the Doc really had the surgery found!
look at my file on my leg, then put some time in yoga position ...
* bruise! *
That was his diagnosis that I had already made well in advance, because after all I've learned even the sound of a professional nurse and also worked a few years as such.
He also said that I should run a lot, I would have otherwise inject heparin .
Huh ... since when is that? 've Already eaten ne bruise ... but never heparin get it prescribed, or am I now in the age at which there is a higher risk of emboli. The
I move, I could promise the Doc honest conscience, for he who has a dog that must inevitably come out.
Schwupps because the doctor was gone again. Na at least I could get dressed in the period in which I then had to wait again to my sister and my papers.
Finally, she came with health insurance, prescription and referral.
"The doctor wants to have the MRI with a clarify."
* Aha ... but not so sure about his diagnosis, * I thought to myself.
The nurse patted me some iodine ointment on my graze , pasted on it a patch (I asked because in all seriousness, what was that, because the wound is already a day old and scabbed and if so, had nuclei an entire night, to make themselves as comfortable) and then she wrapped a bandage over it yet.
Well, I like Humpl even further, perhaps I've very fortunate and I immediately get even through the tube.
Ne , the happiness I had not allowed last week to go back.
Good ... Back to the starting point, ie home.
But first brought to the pharmacy and the drugs.
What I was glad I had boots on, because the association was so great to slide slowly and was on the boot cuff and no longer on my knee.
The wrap the associations are not having anymore! What we have to learn to practice as a student nurse, and: ears of corn dressing, cross dressing ...
it, then I lie on my couch (the Association I have moved more times to document its intended location), but I am just the shopping pure. the course I've done on foot, with knapsack on his back.
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