You know what the worst part of this bum leg is? It's not lack of running. It's not wearing the satellite dish and bumping into everything. It's not the pain. It's not Beau's always bumping into me. The worst part is that I'm on medication, so no mojitos. I hate that! Beau, get me a gin and tonic with a twist of lemming.
Madeleine on Aug 06 at 10:10 PM