On the plus side, I got to be self indulgent and stay up til 3 am drinking brandy and watching Life on Mars (because I was feeling sorry for myself, it was medicinal, don't you know), and since I have to go to the pharmacy anyway, I can buy a knee support.
*sends ice packs, virtual beer and sympathy* I hate that feeling of injuring myself and then feeling stupid about it - it's daft really, accidents happen.
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It wouldn't even be annoying enough to warrant mentioning, except for allowing me to work up a proper head of whine.
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I hate that feeling of injuring myself and then feeling stupid about it - it's daft really, accidents happen.
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