Oh man. I went to see the doctor on Friday again. This time I was prepared and I had my iPod with me, I read some magazines at the hospital and chatting on MSN with my mobile phone. Time was flying quite nicely really compared to last Tuesday.

So I got called in after about 2 hours and the doctor examined my knee. She thought there was no liquid in my knee, but she decided to make sure of it and stuck a needle in my knee, sucking a bit of blood. I was quite amazed as she tried to inject the needle to right spot for like a minute and then said “Hmm, I wonder if I hit the bloodvain.”. Oh, that’s the way to play a doctor. Know your area please…

So I got sent to the surgery department and some sort of a specialist had a quick look before sending me to x-ray. Quick photos at the x-ray chambe, limping back to doctor’s office. We had a look at the x-ray pictures which I didn’t understand much about. But I did see my knee there and apparently, according to doctor, there were no fractures which I think is a good thing!

So the diagnose is something like this:
My knee is swallowed, it shouldn’t have any liquid in it, no fractures and nothing else is broken. The doctor only recommended rest without forgetting to excercise it every now and then to make it more flexible.

After hospital I went to city as we had this huge student event in motion. We international student tutors had our checkpoint as well so I went there. And as natural, I was offered some drinks so I got in the mood a bit. I headed back home and grabbed a 12-pack on the way. I drank home before going to see the exchangees at the dormitory. I picked my cousin with me and we went to the city.

Now I wasn’t really drunk. I drank like 8 beers the whole day which isn’t too much for me. Then after like an hour or so I was coming down the stairs when my knee just slipped. I fell on the floor, picked myself together and got up with on one leg and hopped on to the closest chair. I sat there a moment and noticed I couldn’t step even a bit on my left leg. I then asked a bypassing friend of mine to walk me over to front door where I could get a taxi and head back home.

It’s day 5 now since Friday and I still can’t use my left leg. My calf is almost as bad as my knee and every morning I wake up, it’s ok but the moment I start using my left leg, the muscle in my calf gets so tight that it hurts all day! I’ve been hopping around like a rabbit with my right leg between my room, toilet and kitchen :D I feel really shitty as I can’t do anything but just chill and the pain is there all day long! I’ve an appointment with the doctor on 28th of Sept so I hope it gets better before that or it’ll be miserable 1,5 weeks ahead.