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Had an exciting start to this morning when, while tentatively putting new foot to the ground, the crutch slipped and I discovered quite dramatically that stupid ankle really can't take any weight at all and I ended up in a rather undignified heap on the ground. No real harm done, other than it swelling a bit, and giving the poor mother the fright of her life when she heard the crash.
Anyway. As it is now four months since I did this, I am sick of having nothing else to talk about and am thus declaring this week 'Don't Mention The Leg' Week.
The weekend went rather swimmingly really - Friday night chilled out with wine while watching rugby and so on.
Saturday was really very exciting as I got to go OUT to
_unhurt_'s birthday party, which involved heated debate over the eradication of smallpox, the relative merits of leprosy over TB, Dolly Parton, Hayseed Dixie, Greatest Country Hits and the Sham Wave - leading M. to declare as we left that it was "the culchiest party I've ever been to in the city". Which is quite the compliment coming from her ;)
I did wimp out and leave early-ish, as the trek to The Bathroom of Unhurt was a bit to Everest-like for me, and there were no sherpas on hand. I did get a Guard of Honour as I left tho. The bastards.
Sunday was a lovely lazy day in my own house, with a long lie-in, eating junk, mudding and watching rugby (not such a highlight), before return here to laze some more.
Today, I should really do some work.
Anyway. As it is now four months since I did this, I am sick of having nothing else to talk about and am thus declaring this week 'Don't Mention The Leg' Week.
The weekend went rather swimmingly really - Friday night chilled out with wine while watching rugby and so on.
Saturday was really very exciting as I got to go OUT to
I did wimp out and leave early-ish, as the trek to The Bathroom of Unhurt was a bit to Everest-like for me, and there were no sherpas on hand. I did get a Guard of Honour as I left tho. The bastards.
Sunday was a lovely lazy day in my own house, with a long lie-in, eating junk, mudding and watching rugby (not such a highlight), before return here to laze some more.
Today, I should really do some work.

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I have decided to substitute the word 'clotiros' for your leg.
Dear Hellison.
How is your clotiros? I hope your clotiros is not too sore after that fierce banging you gave it in the bathroom.
Sincerely,
Thesme.
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*boggles
That must make it a very big clotiros indeed!
*afraid*
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hellison, make her stop hurting english!
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They got very squeamish at Unhurt's party when I got it out.
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Gin would be thrilled tho ;p
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