Of broken bones
Ack. The world continues to offer a parade of suck. Yes, Obama has been elected. Yes, the windows of my car have remained blissfully unbroken since last month's nonsensical vandalism. But wouldn't you know I'd be invited to a friendly roller-skating birthday party, only to have my right arm shattered by a troglodyte on wheels? Alas.
Definitely going to make my Yuletide composition a tad more difficult. Although typing this entire post left-handed wasn't a complete nightmare. I'm still a speedier typist than my father figure.
Vicodin ahoy!
Definitely going to make my Yuletide composition a tad more difficult. Although typing this entire post left-handed wasn't a complete nightmare. I'm still a speedier typist than my father figure.
Vicodin ahoy!