XMSNEHCSCNXEM! *head keyboard
I busted my knee at judo practice today. You know, it's not like that wasn't the first time I got injured at sports this year. For years I didn't get injured (but, okay, for years I didn't go to practice regurlarly...) and now that I'm back in Berlin and back to regular judo practice at least (since I started my English Advanced Conversation Class last Thursday fencing practice had to stand back because there's always something keeping me from going to practice on Monday) I get injured twice in the first three months? That's not cool, you know?
So let's just hope I just twisted it and there's no funky ligament business (you woulnd't believe the horror I have regarding a cruciate ligament rupture... what? I'm just not the half full kind of girl, okay?) because honestly, I don't want to deal with that kind of crap. I have enough on my plate already. So I'll go to the doc tomorrow, hope they'll get the whole hullaballoo (x-ray, ultra sound, MRT, voodoo...) over soon enough and let me get on with my life (like, for example, tell me it's okay to go about my business as usual, only without practice for a while). Hrm.
On a much nicer note: I started writing Leverage fic. Seriously, I did. At first it was just a one-shot I wasn't particularly happy about (ask mackenziesmomma, she's the poor soul that has to listen to my whining) but then my dad played a sampler with stuff by Elvis and The Drifters and all that and the vague ideas that I had formed themselves to a nice collection of one-shots that could become really good stories. And no, I won't neglect my Stargate stories, I just needed a little breath of fresh air so I won't get too much routine into my Stargate writing and Leverage provided a good opportunity for that and a new challenge (I like challenges...). It'll (hopefully) turn out into some interesting stories.
So let's just hope I just twisted it and there's no funky ligament business (you woulnd't believe the horror I have regarding a cruciate ligament rupture... what? I'm just not the half full kind of girl, okay?) because honestly, I don't want to deal with that kind of crap. I have enough on my plate already. So I'll go to the doc tomorrow, hope they'll get the whole hullaballoo (x-ray, ultra sound, MRT, voodoo...) over soon enough and let me get on with my life (like, for example, tell me it's okay to go about my business as usual, only without practice for a while). Hrm.
On a much nicer note: I started writing Leverage fic. Seriously, I did. At first it was just a one-shot I wasn't particularly happy about (ask mackenziesmomma, she's the poor soul that has to listen to my whining) but then my dad played a sampler with stuff by Elvis and The Drifters and all that and the vague ideas that I had formed themselves to a nice collection of one-shots that could become really good stories. And no, I won't neglect my Stargate stories, I just needed a little breath of fresh air so I won't get too much routine into my Stargate writing and Leverage provided a good opportunity for that and a new challenge (I like challenges...). It'll (hopefully) turn out into some interesting stories.