I popped my shoulder out (again) yesterday. I went to ultimate after going to Advil and played good defence, though I hurt my ankle (again).
Last night, I was all dolled up with nowhere to go. Real pretty-like. I even got my hair did.
I met Jeff for a few hours where we piled our boredom in stacks around the apartment. I played guitar, smoked cigarettes and we played cards with David.
I got home craving chocolate. I had lasagna instead and did a few dozen sit-ups to make me feel a little better.
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