Monday, September 12th, 2005 11:27 am
The physio gave me six weeks to heal and wrapped me in so many bandages I started planning the designs on my sarcophagus.

I also have a set of crutches and strict instructions to use them.

I declare; I’m almost feeling provoked.

I guess this means the October Rogaine is out…
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Monday, September 12th, 2005 04:58 pm (UTC)
My beautiful housemate has indicated I may have needed to make the 'Tuesday' bit a little more prominent.

Sorry!
Monday, September 12th, 2005 09:44 pm (UTC)
Oops, my mistake. Why don't you call me when you get home.
Monday, September 12th, 2005 09:53 pm (UTC)
Your housemate gave me hot chocolate and Angel dvds, so it wasn't a wasted trip!
Monday, September 12th, 2005 09:59 pm (UTC)
He is most loved and very good with a kettle.
Tuesday, September 13th, 2005 01:25 am (UTC)
Gah. Trapped @ work - no idea when I'll be home.
Tuesday, September 13th, 2005 01:51 am (UTC)
It happens.. If you get home before 7, I can come and get him. Otherwise Thursday is good.