Friday, June 22, 2007

  Schultzer: If/When you guys meet up, I'm sure it'll be news-worthy xP

Becky: *jumps into a package and crosses the Atlantic* :3

Molls: *blushes and whisks you away, along with Beckles, to Feel Good Spa* >:3

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I'm glad to hear SomeGuy is in Shadow's safe hands and anticipate to hear wonderful stories from their time together!

As for me, I've been resting. Everything finally caught up with me and there was no use in fighting back any more. Not even the carpenters could prevent me from falling asleep O.o

Though something scary happened a couple of days ago. My joints will sometimes click - sort of like if they've been out of place and snaps back. After years of the clicking I've gotten used to it. Recently my hips/lower back have begun doing this. Annoying but meh. At least until my left hip dislocated and refused to correct itself. Which happened because I'd been sitting crouched up on the sofa and then got up to go downstairs, only to crumble back onto the sofa again.

It's impossible to describe the immense pain/discomfort/franticness that struck. I slid down from the sofa to the floor, hoping that an old trick of laying on my back would solve things (it'll usually help the joint get back into position). First off: getting down on the floor made it hurt even more - Second: it didn't work - Third: I was unable to get anywhere.

Didn't matter how I moved, pain was blasted through my hip and leg. Imagine a very sharp cramp that won't go away. Boy was panic setting in hard after only a minute or so. To make matters worse I was running low on energy from being extremely hungry. Mom rushed downstairs to get me something to eat while my pathetic self tried desperately to get into a sitting-up position.

Some 10 minutes later I sort of sat up. Yet another couple of minutes passed during my stubborn attempts to get off the floor. It's hard to tell how long it took me to stand up and even then I could only put weight on one leg IF I stood absolutely still. Once that got old I began my silly walk.

Basically it involved me swinging carefully around on my still operational left foot (there's a scene in "Breakfast Club" where they do a little dance on the railing, hands in their pockets and moving only their feet - that's kinda what it looked like... only with one foot), grabbing onto whatever came withing my reach so's I could pull myself forward.

Ended up in my bed. Eventually fell asleep. Woke up in the morning. Still in pain. Fell back asleep. Woke up again and felt a series of clicking in my lower back. The hip had snapped back into place *heavy sigh* Still hurt but I could move about. Another couple of days with stiffness. Today's the first day I feel fine. /The End.


On James's last day here I forced him to pose with me for some really cheesy photos including signs I whipped up that morning. - Boy did my sillyness strike down hard! - My initial plan was to show them off in the photo booth at the train station buuuuuuuut the booth either shrunk dramastically since the last time I was in it ooooooor I really have no sense of space.... Hehehe.

Luckily there were two young guys waiting to use the booth after us and one of them agreed to snap some photos of us with my camera, haha. Poor James ;p

I should probably upload them, huh? Yeah. Will look into that >__>

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