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So, funny story.

Apparently my recent bout of growth spurts has fucked up my knee even more than it previously was. Also, I can't feel my left foot very much other than this weird, buzzing tingle.

I keep forgetting my cane places, too, so I have to walk back without it so I can go somewhere with it, which is just fucking stupid at this point. I've had the dumb thing for a year and a half now. You'd think I'd be able to remember where the fuck I leave the damn thing.

I don't know. It's been a generally bad week, body-wise, one of the worst in a while. Weirdly, we've been having crazy good weather for winter. It's been in the fifties and shit in Iowa. That doesn't happen. So I've been happy, but hurting. I'm just not used to the separation in winter, I guess.

I'm just going to have a night alone with wine and Vampire Diaries (I needed a new trashy show after True Blood jumped the shark and it's on instant queue, shut up). Interaction with people would require moving, and I really don't think that's happening right now.

- Aly