queerbychoice

My bruised arm doesn't actually hurt quite as much today as it did before, but it's developed a gigantic purplish-grey and greenish-yellow blotch four inches in diameter - the kind of thing that drives abused people to wear long sleeves all the time to avoid uncomfortable questions. Trouble is, it's been a hundred degrees here lately so I don't think I'm up for long sleeves tomorrow. I guess I'll be quite the conversation piece.

I didn't quite finish my letter tonight, but it's pulling together nicely, so it won't take me long to finish once I get some sleep and am awake enough to concentrate on it again.

Ouch

What comes around goes around...