my foot is the size of a large mango. or even a small melon. i have not been able to move and spent a good portion of my day watching the L word. i'm really hungry but once i hop into the kitchen i have no energy left to make myself something to eat.

thank god for spraining my right ankle pretty badly back in high school. or my left leg wouldn't be so strong. and then i couldn't hop around and i'd really be pissed.

homework, homework, homework.