Was over at
seanmonster and
qraccoon's last night and managed to damage myself in the simple act of standing up. Think my pants cause on the foot of the chair, and my graceful self went thud. Please, be aware there is a -lot- of sarcasm on the word graceful. Someday, the sarcasm mark will be created by some industrious net person, but trust me, lotta sarcasm on the word graceful.
I managed to land oddly, anglewise to the ground. Caught myself, kinda, on my knee and wrist. Not hand, wrist. I've already got a purplish bruise there. Not big, but still there. Along with a scratch.
Jarred up my knee, which jarred my hip which always aches anyway, and somehow, I think cause of the angle, twisted up the muscles along that side of the back. Not to mention my ankle, which I think finally, -fiiiiiiinally- got over the last time I sprained it, got sprained again.
I so suck.
So if I get snarky at you on AIM or in a message, I apologize now. I can actually hear things grind in my ankle, and my hip is definitely going "Fuck you, bitch. If I could reach you to smack you...."
Yeah, my hip has been watching too much smacktalking films. Need to find how how it's doing that and make it stop.
I don't like aching. I did this about nine thirty or so last night, and knew by eleven that I was going to hurt. A lot.
Why is it always the right side? *is now whining and will stop it*
On plus side, got to borrow Howl's Moving Castle from them. Haven't seen that since it hit the theaters. Will be fun to watch again.
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I managed to land oddly, anglewise to the ground. Caught myself, kinda, on my knee and wrist. Not hand, wrist. I've already got a purplish bruise there. Not big, but still there. Along with a scratch.
Jarred up my knee, which jarred my hip which always aches anyway, and somehow, I think cause of the angle, twisted up the muscles along that side of the back. Not to mention my ankle, which I think finally, -fiiiiiiinally- got over the last time I sprained it, got sprained again.
I so suck.
So if I get snarky at you on AIM or in a message, I apologize now. I can actually hear things grind in my ankle, and my hip is definitely going "Fuck you, bitch. If I could reach you to smack you...."
Yeah, my hip has been watching too much smacktalking films. Need to find how how it's doing that and make it stop.
I don't like aching. I did this about nine thirty or so last night, and knew by eleven that I was going to hurt. A lot.
Why is it always the right side? *is now whining and will stop it*
On plus side, got to borrow Howl's Moving Castle from them. Haven't seen that since it hit the theaters. Will be fun to watch again.