Thursday, April 15, 2010

The Trouble with Texts

I received a text from Quinn at 3:05 pm yesterday. It read, "I need to go to the hospital. I just realized my toe is disconnected from my foot."

I knew his foot was bruised and swollen from an injury on Sunday, but I had no idea that the toe would just "disconnect" from his foot - three days later!

Long story short: Quinn's toe had not fallen off, he was just concerned that it was swollen and "not moving right." "It only squirmed." He was not holding a severed toe in his hand. There was no profuse bleeding. There was no pain.

I wasted a lot of adrenaline on that one.

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