October 30, 2001

Oh dear god, if the day got any worse I might kill someone. Firstly, I went to bed really late last night only to awake to my grandmother shouting “katy, katy, katy…” So, I walked out to find her screaming and crying in a chair. I said what’s wrong? She said she hurt her ankle, so I said ok lets go to the emergency room. She’s like ok just get my walker, I said do you think you can walk on it? She said maybe. So she gets down one stair with the walker, looking like an idiot because she’s totally doing it wrong. I end up having to pick her up and carry her up the stair and oh my god is she heavy. So we get inside I call 911. What fun what fun. I had to make some calls to my mom and dad (out of the country) to come to the hospital. I told them to take her to one hospital because her doctors practice out of there. In the ambulance she decides to go to a hospital 40 mins away from the other hospital which me and my mom are both on the way too. So yea, I was pissed. So we get to the *right* hospital. I had to fill out all this paperwork and do all this junk. She’s having her surgery tomorrow at 730 AM, and I have to be there at 630 AM! Then my other grandma calls this evening to tell my mom she’s going to see a vascular surgeon about her leg because she’s having more problems. She also had her hip replaced in August. My other grandma, the one in the hospital now has been in two other times in the last year. Grrrr, too much hospital time makes Katy a very annoyed girl. I fell down the stairs like 7 months ago but did anyone help me? NO. Rude.

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