As I got home from a meeting for work (6:45ish), I walked in the door, ready to eat my wonderful boyfriends BBQ roast- when I was stopped to look at Cadyns shoulder. He fell at school this morning, yes this morning, and it was hurting him. He can barely lift his arm up. So, I grab my keys and pack up Cade and head back out the door.
We arrive at the hospital at 7pm, register and sit and wait for our name to be called. Luckily for us it wasn't all that long, which was nice. We get into the room (which is the one that we seem to always get, like they have Cades name written on the door or something,lol), and wait again. The doctor comes in and takes a look at his arm, orders an x-ray, and off he goes.
So, now we are sitting in the room waiting again... X-ray shows up, we go take 3 pictures of various positions of his shoulder (scapula to be precise), and head to to our lovely room.
A 1/2 hour of Worlds Most Outrageous Police Chases, and 1/2 hour of Cops, and 1 full episode of Hannah Montana later, the doctor finally comes in to tell us the news.........
No fracture found. Well, that he could see at least, so he is going to have the radiologist take a look at it tonight, and call us tomorrow if there really is something there.
2 hours at the hospital, and we are finally on our way home. I can smell the roast as I drive... I walk into my house, starving, and waiting for this delicious piece of meat, and what do I find?????????????????????
2 Pieces left, no potatoes... WTH??????
I guess Gareth had some unexpected company, and they decided that they wanted some. Oh well, at least I got to have 1 piece and Cade got one..... *Sigh*
