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Stub-born. Adjective.
Two winter storms worth of driveway-crust snow and I dig out the Jeep, post knee surgery, to Christmas shop with two days left. And when you can't bend with your meniscus torn knee, your back will ping in all sorts of overcompensating and hilarious ways.
What's that? Cuz nature is stupid and needs a kick in the face, that' why. S'not my problem. I'm sick of crutches and being at home.
But now I've returned and that's why my killer grilled cheese sam-iches (marble rye, mozzarella, tomato sauce & horse radish) and tomato soup taste all the more like victory. Tangy, spicy, put your feet upy victory.
Except I forgot the damn wrapping paper. Grrr. Stupid family. Its their fault somehow. Maybe 'Happy Birthday' paper will be okay if I just write 'Jesus' under it.
Tonight, cocoon myself into a movie.
Two winter storms worth of driveway-crust snow and I dig out the Jeep, post knee surgery, to Christmas shop with two days left. And when you can't bend with your meniscus torn knee, your back will ping in all sorts of overcompensating and hilarious ways.
What's that? Cuz nature is stupid and needs a kick in the face, that' why. S'not my problem. I'm sick of crutches and being at home.
But now I've returned and that's why my killer grilled cheese sam-iches (marble rye, mozzarella, tomato sauce & horse radish) and tomato soup taste all the more like victory. Tangy, spicy, put your feet upy victory.
Except I forgot the damn wrapping paper. Grrr. Stupid family. Its their fault somehow. Maybe 'Happy Birthday' paper will be okay if I just write 'Jesus' under it.
Tonight, cocoon myself into a movie.