galactickim

I’m super pissed because my left knee is bothering me. I went to the doctor the other day and she said I have some disease that I don’t remember the name of that affects the way the knee cap moves. I’ve had a fucked up knee cap ever since I was born. In swimming lessons, I couldn’t do all of the leg strokey things right because of the stupid knee.

I’m mad because my preferred form of exercise is trail running, and now I have to take it easy. bah!

I just did an upper body workout. My left elbow hurts too. I suppose I have some disease of the elbow joint too. asdfjalsdjfksadfj

I got quite a bit finished… of the story. It’s 4200 words, a goddam essay. haha. It’s a good magical story for an 8 year old. I thought she was 7, but it turns out she’s 8. Where does time go?

Now I just have to illustrate it. That’s fun too. Maybe one day I’ll actually write a book to get published.

I’ve put this on my “done” list because I tried it and decided that i don’t want to do it. I have, however, benefited from this experience in that I am taking my camera out way more and am taking lots of photos. I might start writing in my old online diary that I’ve been neglecting the last couple of years. It is super fun to look back 8 years ago to when I first had a crush on my boyfriend, now husband! Good times, good times.