Wednesday, October 11, 2006

My foot

Boy, I just did a number on my right foot.
like losing my balance, knocking a glass off the bathroom sink, and landing on it.
I spilled an awful amount of blood,
and it's still there,
because I'm not able to stand yet.
I suppose it's been there for an hour and a half, maybe less. I've fallen asleep once or twice on the floor.
I'm exhausted.
I'm not sure why I've been pushing myself so hard,
but I'm finally ready to accept immobility,
because I'm not sure if I've got a choice.
On a lighter note, this was my first experience with a large amount of my own blood
,
and I've passed with flying colors.