I'm not limping as much today, but I'm getting lots of sympathetic looks from passers-by because the bruises get uglier every day. I'm just waiting for someone to hand me a card for a battered women's shelter.On a positive note, we're moving ahead with the interview process at work. I'm crossing my fingers and hoping I'll get some backup before the semester begins. If I have to go through another year like the last one, I may throw myself down the staircase again. This time on purpose.
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ouch!! and i thought i'd seen some bruises in my lacrosse=playing days. you take the cake, my friend.
Yeah, but you guys had more fun getting your bruises!
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