Suffice it to say that this is not one of my better days, what with the pain and feeling more than a little sorry for myself as I look forward to a long and rather bleak rehabilitation. It's cold, gray, and miserable outside; I look haggard and I'm sick of wearing pajamas; all food except for chocolate tastes like ashes in my mouth; I'm coming down with a cold; I have tons of work to do on my book; and on top of everything else, my cat is mad at me because I almost squished her with my walker.
Thus, I am going to play the victimhood card and take most of the day off.
Feel free to send money or chocolate.
Maybe some blogging tonight.
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