Not much more than two hours after my last post, when I resolved to work on conditioning (running, jumping, GPP, etc) for next week+ when YMCA is closed, I slip on a beer bottle that some animal left on the bottom stair of the back exit of the bus I took home. I wish I know who to sue over this shit, but more than that, I wish I knew who to blame so I could fucking kill him...
We'll see how this shakes out over a day or two -- will see doctor early next week if I really need to. But no matter what this is certainly going to put a damper on things. FFFFFUUUUUCKK
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