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The bad news: doc thinks I do indeed have a stress fracture in my foot. There's a freckle on the top of my foot, and if you push on my foot right there, it hurts. A lot. Not quite X marks the spot - more like spot marks the spot. She says to not walk on it for 3 months, and keep it elevated. Yeah. Because that's going to happen.
The good news: My boss gave me 5 discretionary days off so I can stay home the week before the bar and study.
The ugly: the chick in front of me in bar class who is in denial about what size jeans she needs to buy just made a big production about offering chocolates to the people on either side of me, but not me. She is such a bitch. I mean, I knew she was a bitch, but now I KNOW she is a bitch.
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