Remember last week when I whacked my ribs? Turns out I probably did break a rib. Last night while doing some PRO level internet surfing my ribs got too really hurting so I starting pressing on the effected rib. Click, Click, Click, hmmm ribs aren't supposed to do that. Mindy (the attic owner) is a pretty damn good nurse so I gave her a call. Turns out you can break a rib & not bruise. Since I still have worsening pain almost a week later & I can move the rib out of place she says its probably broken. The course of repair is to wrap it so I said screw the hospital. If it gets worse I'll probably go get an X-ray to make sure I haven't done more damage. What sucks was I was all ready to go boating now I have to wait. Of course being an idiot I'm going to keep riding since it only hurts REALLY BAD when I breath deep. Lots of shallow breaths I guess.
Tonight I'm off to the Gillioz to watch the premier of Mark's (attic owner) student film. Starts at 7 so I'm flying solo since Amber has to work & the in-laws are watching the kid. Might have to grab me a tasty adult beverage since I'll already be downtown.