Unfortunate | 11/19/08
This morning, chasing Chompy outside, I fell down the cement stairs and gave myself some pretty awesome cuts and bruises. By "pretty awesome" I mean bloody and painful. I do not do well with blood except in emergency circumstances and since my life was not in danger I took the opportunity to weird myself out while leaking life's red nectar. I'm not a very clumsy person so I don't really remember the last time I fell accidentally and in karate it was always (ok, usually) expected so I had kind of forgotten how crappy it is to have a physical injury; namely the kind that you inflict upon yourself.
I just wrote another paragraph about today's post-lunch drive but it made me sound cruel and petty (neither untrue) so I deleted it.
FriendFest2008 starts tomorrow when Tim arrives from Georgia. Here's a heart-warming story about an FSU football player. Go State!