"Shut up and hold it 'til you get home!"

[batskeets]

So I busted my ankle a while back. And then, right around the time when my ankle started getting better, I strained my hamstring on the same leg. And now that the hamstring injury is getting better, I've gone and busted my ankle *again*, and it's not even a wushu injury this time.

We were having a couple of beers out by the river, and it was all nice and everything, but, well, beer makes you have to pee. I decided that I couldn't hold it anymore, so I got up and started looking for a place to empty my bladder, when I stepped in a ditch or something and heard a fairly loud POP. Um, whoops.

What's even more ridiculous is that we wound up taking off to go watch a movie maybe 15 minutes later, and I absolutely could've held it that long! And then I wouldn't have been staggering around in the dark looking for a place to squat, and I wouldn't have hurt myself. So, so stupid. Lesson learned: always, ALWAYS exercise bladder control.

Just had to share that, because I love it when people laugh at my misfortune. ;p

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I'm making a list of things I want to do. Completely random things that occur to me, without any consideration as to whether or not they're realistic. But that's another post.

Stuff is... weird, for lack of a better word. But I think that I might finally be headed down the right track.

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