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Monday, September 27, 2004

Wisdom comes through suffering alone.

-Aeschylus, 458 BC

DAMN DAMN OW OW OW OW oh F***ING HELL, OWWWW!

-Liz Miller, 2004 AD

There will be no tales of thrilling softball heroics today, because I have managed to seriously strain my quads, and despite the two ice packs I strapped to my legs and the four episodes of Jeremiah I watched last night, I am still Gimpy McGimp today.

No gym for the next week, I've self-prescribed. Minimal physical activity. Just hot baths, ice packs, Advil until I can start walking like a normal person.

This is exactly the blow that needed to be struck to my Bold New Life Plan.

And I'm having a crab cake sandwich for lunch. Gah. I had to pick a time I can't exercise to start starving for food.

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