The doctor's verdict: I have peri-tendonitis in my achilles. However, it's the least serious form of tendonitis. I left with the name of a physical therapist I am now going to see on Friday, a prescription for a topical medication, a suggestion for new skate insoles, and a consensus of being able to skate unless I'm in pain. So basically, I need therapy, but I can ease my way back into skating, which is fantasticccc news! I'm a thrilled. I feel like such an adult...it actually scares me. I've been running around calling all of these doctors, filling perscriptions, making appointments, dealing with insurance....ugh. Learning how to read my insurance card was terribly embarassing. Nurse: "So what is your card number?"...Me: "Wait does it have like a letter in it?"...Nurse:"Ok, what is your group number?"...Me:"The really long one?"...Nurse:"Who is the primary holder?"...Me:"Wait. So you want like their name?" I basically wanted to die...but I learned a lot, and felt really stupid at the same time. C'est la vie. You learn nothing, by always being perfect.
So today we took a latin ballroom class and it was so awesome! I don't understand why I have never taken a ballroom class before. I did ballet for so many years, and ballroom is the complete opposite! It is so uninhibited and I love it. Well, at least latin is. Normally I wouldn't like it...but you just got to let it go. If you're not feeling it, you're not doing it right.
School is going so well! I love my new major. I'm about to go study with my friend Lauren; I have soooo much reading to do. However, my American Politics exam on Monday was more than great. I freaking aced that thing. I feel like it's been forever since I left an exam and was like boom...that's how it's done. I wanted to jump for joy. I know I'm special, but let me bask in my glory for a second here. I was like speeding through my essay questions, and I got a hand cramp. So I was like shaking out my hand in the middle of the exam, and the kid next to me had his head in his hand, staring at me. I gave him a smile. Pretty sure he hates me, but that's ok. Well, I'll probably be back on the ice next week and I have some more exams next week, so gotta go study!
*Life is Looking Up*
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