So, it was really weird. We were having an impromptu procrastination party--I think there is no other kind--in the living room: I was reading, L and L were theoretically working on their laptops but actually playing Snood, and various others were just hanging out. R may actually have been working, but I won't swear to that.
P sent D down with an order for McD's from G and J. D doesn't have a car, though, so he asked if anyone would be willing to drive. After L and A and I added to the order I volunteered to go with him.
Sometime after we got back with the food my ankle started to hurt. I won't blame McD's, although that would be amusing, but I suspect that when D and I went to or from my car I somehow managed to twist my ankle. It was extremely weird.
If you want, I can fill in all the initials--I feel vaguely funny about using them but people get odd about being named in LJs, and I'm being pre-emptively discreet.
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Date: 2004-12-23 01:48 am (UTC)P sent D down with an order for McD's from G and J. D doesn't have a car, though, so he asked if anyone would be willing to drive. After L and A and I added to the order I volunteered to go with him.
Sometime after we got back with the food my ankle started to hurt. I won't blame McD's, although that would be amusing, but I suspect that when D and I went to or from my car I somehow managed to twist my ankle. It was extremely weird.
If you want, I can fill in all the initials--I feel vaguely funny about using them but people get odd about being named in LJs, and I'm being pre-emptively discreet.