Oct 13, 2005 19:36
I've a knack for damaging myself it seems, and tuesday was the epitome of just one of those days where everything goes wrong.
As always, it all started out well and good. I grouped up with Rasmus, Pernille and Anna for the orientation run and we hatched a devious plan to complete it with the least effort possible (ie. walking). Anna took on the job of guiding us by map through the dangerous forest roads; in hindsight that was very brave of her.
Off we went - and something very strange happened. I should have known better than going into forests like this. Especially with an excuse to actually walk off the road. I ran and jumped through foliage and branches and apparently provided plenty of entertainment for the guys who watched me in a stupefied daze. I would too had I seen someone act like I did.
At the very last hour though, fun was very much over for me. Apparently I just don't know when to quit. I spent the last part of the route limping off like some.. err. Moronic limping person. (Mental thesaurus is definitely not working today...)
And oh god I was happy that I even got home - my hip felt like it was about to abandon my legs for good. Cost me a day of absence wednesday, but somehow I feel it was well spent. I only hope that the school agrees as it seems I'm drawing very close to that line where they just won't tolerate my occasional presence anymore.
Oh well. At least today was nice in many ways. Spent the day in Copenhagen and at Anna's place, listened to great music.. Generally had a nice time. Too bad I got sober and started remembering things.
Bleh.
Ps. There's nothing wrong with the perineal region.
Pps. I got a compliment about my eyes today. Thank you.