I hurt my knee this weekend pretty badly.
I wish I could say I hurt myself in an interesting and fantastic way; chasing after a robber, defending a friend in a bar fight or doing a back flip off a diving board. No, I just slipped. I blame myself and my beloved gladiator sandals with zero traction. I'll be investing in a pair of high traction cleats pronto.
Needless to say, I'm pretty immobile for awhile. Hey, at least I'll be able to catch up on my Bravo shows.
Send healing vibes my way, ok?