arg

I'm so sore from yesterday that the thought of going to pt tmw makes physically ill. At dinner last night, I nearly asked K to take me home it hurt so bad, then I got it into an angle on my crutch that relieved the piercing pain. At this point, I can live with a dull ache.

Used my crutches to trench through Target today, and I regret it now...not the crutches, but the trenching.

I'm exhausted even though I didn't get out of bed until 930.

arg...