Things you should not do witha broken knee...
I went to confession today. My first time in... a very very long time. I cried a lot. A lot. My sleeve is a snotty mess. I was in there a very long time. They allot an hour for everyone who comes in that day. I took most of that. But I feel so good now.
And just for that little divine coincidence of the day. My radio was louder than I expected when I got in the car and the first words out of the speakers were, "I feel like a sinner whose sins have been washed clean, an absolute beginner whose heart has never seen."
But now my knee, which was only injured before, is now... misshapen. Doctor visit time!
Also. The oil burns on my arm are... At the very least Second degree burns. Oops...
<3!!!!
And just for that little divine coincidence of the day. My radio was louder than I expected when I got in the car and the first words out of the speakers were, "I feel like a sinner whose sins have been washed clean, an absolute beginner whose heart has never seen."
But now my knee, which was only injured before, is now... misshapen. Doctor visit time!
Also. The oil burns on my arm are... At the very least Second degree burns. Oops...
<3!!!!