sore

man, i hurt. the site gave the mechanical crew a half-day yesterday, so TheMech and i went to his apartment building's pool on the 7th floor around 3PM. after more than enough vodka tonics, we were thoroughly hammered, he went to the restroom, and i decided to walk over to the railing to look at my building which you can see from the pool deck. wet feet + slick tile is not a good combination. JUST as i was thinking, "man, i hope i don't slip..." off i go, feet flying out from under me landing on my back. this was definitely a water accident not an intoxication accident. when TheMech came out of the bathroom, he found me on the floor trying to catch my breath. i got up no worse aside from a scraped up toe where apparently i'd kicked the wall on the way down. we decided it was time to go, so we went down to his place where his fiance cooked up some dinner, and i was home by around 7PM.

this morning when i got up EVERYTHING hurt. my hips are aching, my back is sore, i'm walking like a 60-year old. i was so glad to get another half-day today to recover. minimal libations will be imbibed today. gotta rest. i posted a short post on ZUMEL, some short, short, SHORT poems i've written lately. i'll post more if they are appropriate. yesterday at the pool, i was venting with TheMech, and i told jules this morning. she wasn't very happy, but i wanted a person in real life to talk to. until now, i've only talked to friends online about jules and my situation. so i don't want to piss anymore people off, so i'll have to look through the poems and see what i can post.