I sprained my ankle today. I blame SOPA... because I want to. Lulz.
Stepped off the treadmill at home and gravity tried REALLY HARD to break my ankle. But failed, thank goodness. It's not bad really. The ankle isn't even bruised. It's just puffy and hurts if I move it around much. At least I can still walk on it. But FFFFUUUU. One more thing to fret over.
Finished The Fault in Our Stars by John Green. Spent about 40% of the book bawling. Hoo boy. So many triggers. But it was wonderful. Sad and wonderful.
16-page syllabus for the Silkscreen class. *facepalm*
Mmmm'kay. Good to know he's... organized? >.>
First prints will commence next Tuesday! Yay for learning new things!
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10+ years of ballet and never a sprained anything.
How does that work?
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