Don't.... Ask....
Quick recap...
Satruday was the first time in about three years that I not only jogged, but ran. I feel very proud of myself since no one said that I wouldn't be able to do it ever again. My knees didn't hurt me afterwards so ... *Smiles* I can continue to persue my goal of jogging a mile and running a mile, not on the elepticle runner. =p
Sunday I went bowling and smashed my ankle with a bowling ball on accident. That's what I get for paying attention to other people and not my game.
Last Night... I had a weird dream. OKay, it started out in my room, but it was bigger. It was but it wasn't at the same time... and then there were other beds there, but they were all bunk beds. And then some one was showing me something and I started to watch all of these mage knights thingies come out and there was a toy war. I ended up leading Zerg which I know are not supposed to be on Mage knight pog thingies, but they were, and everything started to move around as if they were all claymation and everything... and I sent whinnie the pooh... DON'T ASK!! I have NO fuckin' clue how he got in my dream, on my team fighting this toy war thingy... to attack some huge regular teddy bear. And I sent him away with peeons...I go and I watch pooh, and I wait... and he sat down and he started to feel sorry for himself and be all depressing and so did the teddy bear. The Teddy actual started to cry and one of his tear drops was honey. Before it hit the ground it just kinda stayed there, glowed and had all of these sparkley things happen to it and it turned into an eyeball totally devoid of the iris, and pupil. There weren't even veins... but it was some sort of Oracle of sorts, so I jumped out of my body and into pooh's and I started asking him questions and he sang sorta... and I touched it. Beneath the heavy coat of honey it was textured like a bagel...
Lesson Learned :: Lay off my mom's Spaetzle.
Satruday was the first time in about three years that I not only jogged, but ran. I feel very proud of myself since no one said that I wouldn't be able to do it ever again. My knees didn't hurt me afterwards so ... *Smiles* I can continue to persue my goal of jogging a mile and running a mile, not on the elepticle runner. =p
Sunday I went bowling and smashed my ankle with a bowling ball on accident. That's what I get for paying attention to other people and not my game.
Last Night... I had a weird dream. OKay, it started out in my room, but it was bigger. It was but it wasn't at the same time... and then there were other beds there, but they were all bunk beds. And then some one was showing me something and I started to watch all of these mage knights thingies come out and there was a toy war. I ended up leading Zerg which I know are not supposed to be on Mage knight pog thingies, but they were, and everything started to move around as if they were all claymation and everything... and I sent whinnie the pooh... DON'T ASK!! I have NO fuckin' clue how he got in my dream, on my team fighting this toy war thingy... to attack some huge regular teddy bear. And I sent him away with peeons...I go and I watch pooh, and I wait... and he sat down and he started to feel sorry for himself and be all depressing and so did the teddy bear. The Teddy actual started to cry and one of his tear drops was honey. Before it hit the ground it just kinda stayed there, glowed and had all of these sparkley things happen to it and it turned into an eyeball totally devoid of the iris, and pupil. There weren't even veins... but it was some sort of Oracle of sorts, so I jumped out of my body and into pooh's and I started asking him questions and he sang sorta... and I touched it. Beneath the heavy coat of honey it was textured like a bagel...
Lesson Learned :: Lay off my mom's Spaetzle.