Like, OW, Man.

I think I bruised my bruised left knee for the third time in a row while slipping on the stairs on the way to the laundry this evening. At any rate, it has achieved a new kind of hurting, and in a slightly different place.

My ribs are still tender, but I've decided for sure that they are merely bruised. Bending over hurts, breathing not so much anymore. Sleeping is much better.

My pectoral muscles are shocked and horrified at the push ups that I did on Tuesday night and have been protesting loudly for the last day and a half.

I am bored of being sore now, I think. I would quite like a rest from it. I value health.