I hate walking three flights of stairs

Last Sunday I was playing basketball with my friends, but jack as well as I both went up for a block at the same time as well as I fell down on my ankle, however i landed in a way that made my ankle turn to the side.

I knew it was sprained badly, but my ankle was still hurting pretty badly after an hour as well as some ice, so I decided to go to the emergency room for an x-ray.

I wanted to be sure that it wasn’t broken, the doctor took an X-ray as well as confirmed what I already suspected. I had a terrible Springtime but nothing was broken. The doctor put myself and others in a boot cast for a couple of weeks to help keep my ankle mobilized. I went to labor with the boot on my leg. I told my boss at the marijuana dispensary that I could still deliver, but she wanted myself and others to labor inside instead of delivering, because of the injury. I told her that I needed the money from the tips. I could not afford to labor inside of the store, especially after spending $1,000 at the emergency room. My boss told myself and others that she would keep myself and others on the delivery schedule unless I was too slow. I knew that she had to worry about the marijuana deliveries and my sprained ankle. The first day back went pretty well. I didn’t have any deliveries that screened my ankle at all. The next day, I had to walk up three flights of stairs to give marijuana to an apartment. The elevator was broken as well as I thought I was going to pass out by the time I finally climbed three flights of stairs.

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