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2003-05-12 11:59 PM Doinggggg Well, bugger all. I just sprained my ankle again. Not a major sprain by any means, but it’s the weak, ready-to-collapse-at-any-given-moment ankle. Guess I won’t be exercising for a few days.
I got tons of stuff done today. Everything off my list except exercising and a solid hour of writing. Ack. Friends came over and made dinner, and we went out to sew, at which point I sprained my ankle walking back to the garage to get a tunic. So now I’m back inside. I was going to come in at 9 anyway to watch a movie and embroider. Only one person came over for sewing anyway. Read/Post Comments (4) Previous Entry :: Next Entry Back to Top |
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