Sunday Feb 20, 2005

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I had to wear my brace today. I can't remember if I explained that or not, but about a year and a half ago I stretched and tore the ligaments in my left ankle. It took way too long to heal (geez, don't doctors know when they're supposed to give you Prednisone?) and every so often my ankle is aggrevated and I have to wear my big old stupid plastic brace.

Work = grrrr. I won't go into it.

P.S. I bought new shirts and new eyeshadow (yay MAC) this weekend. I swear, I wasn't this much of a girl a year ago.
charlatan:
I new a girls that had one leg shorter than the other and had to have it streched out to make them the same length. It took years before things got right. She had alot of trouble getting around before on crutches all time.

I still had the hots for her, though. My god she was beautiful. shocked

For me work = prison
charlatan:
It may not be something you can control, but it doesn't take away the pain. Time makes things worse, harder. When My wife and firt got together you were seven years old. Just to illustrate how much time actually went into my monumental failure.

Thanks for the hug, though. Really need one these days. Actually I need a drink.

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