Last Night

Last Night, I arrived back from my family visit and pretty much headed staright over to @ss Gagger's to watch Scrubs with her and Father Syphilis. After a couple of episodes, we were joined by Social Retard, who came over to make the prizes for the toga contest on Sunday. Of course I get a call from the Asians to meet them at Grafitti's, so Padre and I head over there for a couple of beers. We are soon joined by Strap-On. Now this is all pretty run of the mill, you must be going Fish, why are you posting on this. When I arrived at home, I was grabbing a quick snack, when I happen to step on a small shard of glass (my roommate must have broke something while I was out). I begin to bleed profusely (for thoose of you who know me well, a lot of blood will make me sick). So I am trying to cover my foot up with paper towels to keep from getting blood all over my kitchen floor. I am quickly running out of paper towels because I am bleeding so much. So I hobble to my bathroom plant my foot into the tub to rinse it off, grab some tweezers to pull the shard out. Once I do blood starts squirting out of my foot. I finally get my foot bandadged. I then go back to my kitchen to clean up all the blood. I of course puke a few times because of the blood. By the time I am finished, I am no longer hungry, the call I was going to make before bed was cancelled, I pretty much hobbled over to my bed and passed out still dressed. Today I am pretty run down. So in the last week, nail to the left foot, piece of glass to the right foot. I think some malevolent force in the universe is trying to stop me from running. Well it is not going to happen. This moorning, even though I was run down and my feet were hurting, I ran for an hour. I was able to check out my new brace for my left ankle. It works well and gives it some great support.

Final note, WS sorry I didn't call last night.