i fell down the stairs AGAIN this morning. i think i may have a problem. i also think the cholo construction guys (and passing garbage truck) that watched me fall got a full crotchal view of my underwear. i'm very glad i was wearing some.
i am leaving work in an hour for my mri so i may or may not have news for you tomorrow. this would be a good time for all of the good karma i have been storing up (because it has to be around here somewhere) to cash in and tell me i can be fixed! i will have full arm function, and sleep, and soon. (do you hear me, spaghetti monster???? i want function! and sleep! and soon!)
and coming to a blog near you...
a series of posts about some things i do that i recently realized are not normal.
not even a little bit.
hint: they both involve premature death!