13.10.05

I felt a Funeral, in my Brain/And Mourners to and fro

This past weekend was not good. At all. Well, no, that's a lie. Jenn came. That was good. Everything else was bad.

When I say that the culmination of the whole bad-days thing was me falling down the stairs and getting a concussion, and that that was one of the better things that happened, I think you start to understand how crummy it was....

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Look on the bright side. You got to have an actual valid reason to keep your door shut. :P It's also a good conversation starter. XD "So, what did you do this weekend?" "Oh, I slid downstairs like a penguin, but not quite so gracefully."

Anonymous said...

Crap. Figures that I'd use the wrong slash accidently in my link. Sorry 'bout that.