The good news is that nothing was broken and that this facilitated a diagnosis of a minor concussion sustained the week before. The bad news is that if the swelling doesn't go down I will have to have my knee drained...which is pretty much the creepiest thing I have ever heard.
Anyway...this has put a bit of a wrinkle in my holiday plans as I had earmarked this week as a working holiday. Many things I have neglected due to my new "don't give a shit about the little things" attitude. My yard is baaaad...like I'm surprised they haven't called the city on me. Long story short, I have done exactly nothing but receive breakfast in bed and plow through The Mindy Project. Tis only Tuesday, afterall. Still have many days to catch up. Until then I'm leaving it to the paid professionals.
And then? Saturday? MUSKOKA!!!!
A glorious week away from it all. Where a mere 30 feet separates me from the deck and the lake. Muskoka is my most bestest favouritist place to go. Ever. For realzies. Quiet. Lake. Chocolate for breakfast. Reading. And most importantly....relaxing and recharging.
I might just explode.
The only downside of course is that I'm missing out on two weeks of training and a week of practice though I wont miss being forced to be a jammer, hammering her way between 5 vets who barely feel the hits. I'm kinda hoping that next week I am bitten by a radioactive spider, allowing me to acquire super strength.
But I'm not optimistic.
I might just explode.
The only downside of course is that I'm missing out on two weeks of training and a week of practice though I wont miss being forced to be a jammer, hammering her way between 5 vets who barely feel the hits. I'm kinda hoping that next week I am bitten by a radioactive spider, allowing me to acquire super strength.
But I'm not optimistic.
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