Magical Truthsaying Bastard Shadesong (shadesong) wrote,
Magical Truthsaying Bastard Shadesong

All of my words are four-letter words right now.

The ankle is bad in a way it hasn't been since the original series of injuries when I was a teenager, and the pain right now is at a level of "jesus christ my ankle I can't think about anything else make it stop". Will go to the doctor tomorrow morning if sleep does not magically cure it. Icing has kept it from swelling, but I can't put any weight on it.

I was already going to post imploring all y'all for patience as my sleep debt gets hopefully-sorted, but now - twice that, three times that, and don't expect me to be thinking straight at all, please and thank you.

Right. So.

On the bright side, the workshop today went well, with minimal derailment (this was an audience that can get very derail-y); I'm glad we're going back tomorrow (or my co-presenter is if I can't walk) to do another workshop on consent and hopefully get to answer some of the things we didn't cover impeccably today. And I have two fabulous guys cooking me dinner, and then we're gonna watch Castle. That doesn't suck.
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