On Wednesday, the boys and I headed south to Round Rock to spend some time with my college friend, Amy. Sweet boy was in New York all week for work and her husband happened to be in Miami for work as well.......so we figured it was a perfect time to get together and play.
We took the boys to the JW Marriott in San Antonio. So pretty!
It was a little overcast for part of Thursday but we still got to enjoy the lazy river and pools and slides.
I lived in San Antonio for a bit when I was a kid and then also again my first year of college. Alamo Cafe was always one of my favorite places to eat.......so I was super exited to hear that there was one about 15-20 minutes from our hotel. So yummy!
The 3 Amigos!
Enjoying dinner
Cooper being silly with his tortillas.
Okay, so you know how I've had multiple a few small incidents where I've hurt myself.....or my car? Well this trip would be no exception. Let me explain......
On Thursday, I was riding a slide with the boys and it required us to sit on a tube. The slide dumped us off into the lazy river at the end so we floated for a bit. I was ready to get out so I got off my tube. The current was pushing me along and all of a sudden I stumped my toe on something. I later learned that when this lazy river was built, it didn't have much of a rapid or flow. So a company came in and put speed bump type mounds all around the river so that it would help create more of a rapid feel. I was taken back because I couldn't figure out what I had just hit (the lazy river at our house has big step downs every so often and I was used to that) and before I could process it, the current was taking me along and I stubbed my same toe on another speed bump. If let out a big yelp and luckily the steps were to my left so that I could get out. Another lady standing at the steps was irritated and told me that she had just done the same thing and had also done it the last time she was at this hotel.
The rest of the day was a good time......my foot/toe was really sore but we kept going. By dinner though my foot was throbbing and my toe hurt so bad. I asked Amy if she would drop me off at the hotel entrance because I wasn't sure I could park and then walk the parking lot. We got back to the room and I elevated it and iced it and took Advil but I was in a ton of pain. We decided to call the front desk. They sent an EMT to our room......who barely even looked at my foot. He asked me some questions, took some notes and then offered to call me a cab to the emergency room. Really? This is a super nice hotel......not cheap.......and I was a little irritated. I was a female, in a strange town, it was night time, we had our kids with us, it was also the same night as the big San Antonio/Miami basketball game........and he wanted to ship me off in a cab? I said thanks but no thanks. I could envision myself sitting in an ER with tons of stab victims and my measly hurt toe would certainly get bumped down the importance chain.
He left and about 30 minutes later we called and asked for the night manager. A really nice man (ended up being their head of security) came to our room and I nicely shared my experience from the lazy river and how I wasn't too happy with their protocol of putting me in a cab. I told him that for a hotel of his level, I would expect at least a courtesy car to take me their. He completely understood and offered to take me himself. Conveniently, he drove me in the hotel Escalade and after a few Xrays, I learned that my big toe was not broken but just a bad contusion. So thankful for that!!
If you know me at all then you know that this was a hard thing for me to do. I hate to make a fuss, I hate to complain, I hate to be the center of attention......but I also didn't want to not get it checked out and then later learn that is WAS broken. So, my friend Amy encouraged me to make the hotel aware and have it looked at. I'm glad I did.
We got back to the hotel and he asked for a wheelchair escort back to my room. I had declined one for the way down....I didn't want to make a fuss or freak my boys out........but apparently I took way too long on the way down so he insisted that I ride one back up. Oh, and I forgot to mention that when he told me that he would take me, he mentioned that we would be going to a newer clinic that closed at 11 and that I needed to leave right then. Pajamas and all. So yes, went and got full Xrays and then was wheel chaired through a fancy hotel lobby full of Spurs fans in my pajamas. Don't think I wasn't mortified!
I'm sure you are curious about sweet boy. Well he was in NY like I mentioned. I texted him Thursday night at dinner and said "I think I broke my big toe." His response: "are you joking?" I can only imagine the eye rolling and head shaking that took place. :)
Very tempted to wrap my fully body in bubble wrap before I leave the house again.