stitches

Current mood: sore

Quick story.

Fourth of July. Having a blast, riding around Cocoa Beach. I fall off my bike on the way to fireworks, so instead of fireworks, we go to the hospital. Bummer. In and out of the hospital in two hours, though. Figured on the 4th at the beach at 7:30 pm the ER would be packed. But we got lucky. If you want to call eight stitches lucky. I did get some cool band aids to rock, if I MUST wear a band aid on my face.

I'm trying to figure out how to upload the pics here, but since I'm a bit technologically/html-challenged, I'll just post them to my pics, if you have that sick curiosity.