Yeah, if I'd had the light on, but the cat SAW me coming. I mean, he's got to think through these murder plots. I mean, who else is gonna feed him if I'm gone? ;)
Your disaster sounds like when I did in my ankle playing volleyball at company picnic. Bad bad sprain. Luckily, workers comp covered it as I had been dragooned into 'activity director' until a VP plowed me over.
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Date: 2010-10-04 01:33 am (UTC)Your disaster sounds like when I did in my ankle playing volleyball at company picnic. Bad bad sprain. Luckily, workers comp covered it as I had been dragooned into 'activity director' until a VP plowed me over.