Girlfight, Interrupted
I heard Dr. Evil’s voice coming from my credit card statement last night. One Meeelion dollars!!! muaaahaaahaaahaa
My baby neice Zoe is walking now! she’ll be a year old end of this month :) I am so excited about Thanksgiving. I set up Tony to get on the train in NYC, I’ll catch it in DC then we’ll party in our sleeper car all the way to Athens (by way of Gainesville, GA). All my paternal side of the family is getting together - there’s even a chance my aunt Judy and Uncle Joe will make it. They’re all so cool. And I get to play with Zoey and spoil her and I’m so excited. Just hope to not come back with any biological clocks ticking away - that’s my goal.
And I’m so mad!!! Hurt my foot last night sparring Rhonda and it’s all bruised and swollen. She’s really tall and skinny - we had bad timing when I went to do a 45 degree kick to her stomach and she went to kick me too. Damn her boney knee/thigh. I love her, don’t get me wrong. I thought it felt better and sparred again a few minutes later, but then it really really hurt more. It swelled up majorly despite icing last night. I can’t pull my toes back or get it in a shoe. CRAP
I’m tired of getting injured!! bad timing!!!
I saw a doc this morning for my cold/whatever-it-is and he gave me some numbers for orthopods since he doesn’t have an xray machine. he said it was 50/50 chance of being broken and I should get a cane.
CRUD CRUD CRUD
i wanted to FIGHT on saturday. i mean really. wanted to. last night Master Davis said, “fighting someone you’ve never seen before is something you want to do, someone who’s not your friend, who’s not looking out for you”. It’s true. Last night I kicked Caroline in the head and immediately stopped and hugged her. I guess we wouldn’t do that in this case :P In class we always pause to check when we know we’ve really gotten someone, or we compliment each other as we go… anything that elicites an involuntary groan or actual pain gets kudos.
mutherrrrrfocker
i will call the doctor’s office. GRRRRR
My personal accomplishment for the day is getting another proposal to NIMH out the door. Yay, me(and my boss and assorted co-workers)! Time to have a social life again because I don’t have to work extended days. I can read all the blogs and message boards I want now.
Mia, all I ask is that you stop hurting yourself. At least for a month. That goes for colds too. No more colds.
I’m on a freedom high!
yay for L! nothing feels better than finishing a big project. well nothing work-wise.
can’t promise i won’t hurt myself, but i’m getting better. I no longer look tattood with bruises after I spar, usually i don’t have a mark, but my timing needs to get better. :)
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