walking wounded

my current imood: wrenched something in my back and dropped something on my foot. ow.

it’s all true. ow. this is not mild ow; this is big ow. the day in general wasn’t too great, but the combination of weird injuries has gotten me really cranky with the world. so now is not a good time to, say, get on my case about anything at all. unless you’re looking to get summarily bitched out.

that’s not an invitation, please. although it seems like one. i really am in a good mood underneath this layer of grump. i think i should just take some ibuprofen and go hide.

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