I got hit by a car this morning (thursday morning).
Bike: toast. R.I.P. Regardless of how I felt about that bike, it broke my heart to see her spewing fluids and rolled away, knowing she'll never run for me again.
Me: walking. Getting stiffer by the moment. Taking Friday off, going to doctor.
wanted to post in more detail earlier, but myspace was down all day, again... grrr.
Maybe tomorrow. Call my cell, I'm feeling sorry for myself. I need rides, and ice cream.
I need a helper monkey chauffer.
aaaa, I should sleep well tonight.