
The good news is that I am okay, and my friend didn't see it.
The bad news is apparently everyone saw it in the restaurant. While one waiter brought me a chair to sit on and wait, another one forced me to drink sugary tea. Bf thinks that's because the waiters were afraid of lawsuit, as the steps were not clearly marked.
This was the second time I landed on my left angle. First time was a dance class injury, and this time was just pure WTF. Good thing I don't have anything scheduled for this weekend so I can just nurse my bruised ego in the quiet of my home.
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