limbictides

Ok...surgery wounds all healed up, and I can move my knee again. Fucking spectacular. That's what happens when you don't have so much as a sniffle for thirteen or so years...everything falls apart all at once. It's cool..the rather long convolescence lowered my stress a bit and, for the most part, got rid of my insomnia.

Suggest to me something to read. I'm about to run out, and I can't deal with that.