Thursday, March 22, 2012

Even though I'm smart,

my knee is really stupid. It doesn't like to do its running homework sometimes, and pretends to have injuries to get out of it.

So then I have to baby it and give ice-packs and rest and ibuprofen and then I get mad because I don't get to do what I want to do.

Also, it's TOM, and I'm eating so much. So much.

Like I commented on someone's blog today...

Aren't human bodies just magical?

2 comments:

Spratt said...

What is TOM?

Rie Teemant said...

I think that means "Time of the Month", Robby. It's my foot that's stupid. Sorry you're dealing with the knee thing!