So last night, Adam and I started out on a date of just him and I for once. We went to the mall, shopped a bit, and talked about going to a movie or play some pool, and then after one of the 2 go out to dinner. So in the mist of things after the mall, we decided to go to his brothers' house to go pick up some of his things and 3 bar stools for his mom, and then decide what to do after that. So we got what we needed, and went to his mom's house to drop off her bar stools, and as I was helping Adam get one of the stools out, I lost my balance, glabbed the tailgate, my left ankle gave out, but I fucked my left knee up badly. So now it's all swollen, and there is fliud all around my knee cap and joints. I refused to go to the ER last night because I wasn't sure if I was ok'd for Medicaid, but today, I found out today that my medical was active. I decided that it would be approiate for me to go to the ER, especially since my knee is fucked up, and I lost sleep because of it. Now that I spent time in the ER, got a shot of some "pain killer" in my thigh (which didn't help at all), I get to go back Friday night on my birthday, and get an MRI. That's when we're supposed to have a party for me at my boyfriend's brothers' house. Even if I'm not there, I'd rather my party continue. Adam has been such a great help, and I soooooooo sppreciate all that he's doing for me. That's why I'm falling for him more, because some of the asses in my past wouldn't have gone all out to do what he's done for me. And believe me, I won't underappreciate his help, I'm not a bitch like that. He'll get his thanx in a special way tonight.....hehe