So I get out of school so that I can go to the orthopedic right?? He's gonna tell me what's wrong and if I need surgery.. right??
WRONG!!!
We leave the house for franklin at about 9:00. We get there at 10:18 ish. Ok, my appointment was at 10:15 so we're good right?? WRONG! I didn't get to back to a room until about 11:10. Then we sat there for a while... I had to put shorts on... sat some more... and then for about 5 seconds he moved my knee around. All the while I'm going "OWW!!!" and he's like "just relax." Yeah yeah yeah I wanna kick u in the face.
So after those brutal 5 seconds he says he doesn't know anything and we have to wait for an MRI. *facepalm* WE ALREADY KNEW THAT!!! Gah.. doctors...
So all we got done was an MRI ordered and a gym excuse.. because the school would SOO make me do gym with crutches and a knee immobilizer without a dumb doctors excuse.
All in all... it was unproductive and painful. Yay.
I think I would have rather crutched around school all day. >=l