So, I honestly think my boyfriend is a bit fragile. He fights through the shit that makes me think that in fleeting moments though. He's clumsy, that's for sure. He fell at work in mid-March and has been on temporary disability since he fell. He then fell again today at physical therapy and since it just happens to be the fourth of July weekend, workman's comp is off till Tuesday and just for shits and giggles they don't have an emergency plan things like hospital trips during their vacation time so we all get to sit on our hands until Tuesday, when hopefully, hopefully he can get a hold of the right person for more X-rays and a doctor that's competent enough to tell us what the fuck is going on with his back. Oh yes I forgot to mention the fact that the two doctors he has seen haven't been able to tell him why the hell his back hurts so freaking much. instead they just tell him not to lift more than five pounds and gave him a bunch of different restrictions, which I'm sure he's ignoring for the most part because he hates felling useless more than I do. Ah well, I should be posting something soon, I think I'm going to scrap Death's Serenade and Martial Blood though... I've had writers block for a year on them...