Workin' It

I told myself that this will not affect me.

That everything should be as normal.

I made my own breakfast at home.

Then I drove myself to work this morning, then, laptop on my back, oversized Zara handbag over my right shoulder, I hobbled on my crutches from the parking lot to the office.

Then at the office, two arms holding crutches, clinging to a wildly wobbling mug, made my hot coffee-with-extra-Nescafe Gold and refilled my drinking water.

The whole exercise has left me exhausted, and my shoulder and arms are tingling crazily now.