Today has been... a day... not altogether good, not altogether bad, so it kinda just evens out to being a day. It started out great cause I woke up energetic for the first time in a long time, my sister gave me a frappuccino from Starbucks, it was bright and sunny, got to talk to the ever-lovely Lizzie (<3), and that was that.

It started going down-hill in cardio class. My knee has started acting up again, and I can't even move it right now it hurts so bad. I was doing one-footed jumps on the trampoline which proceeded to fold in on me and break, and I fell flat on the ground. I asked my instructor, Brad, if I could possibly get out of teaching on thursday to see the friend who I mentioned is only home for the week, and he said it would be stupid of me to ask Jo, even though I explained the situation.

After that minor-rejection of my request, I signed up for my summer classes, and fought tears as I got back to work cleaning. I was not successful for very long before I found myself locked in the bathroom crying for at least 10 minutes. For those of you who know me, it takes a *LOT* to make me cry, and something has to matter more than you could imagine. Well there I was. I finally stopped, went back to vacuum the office, and burst out crying again in front of Brad when he asked what was wrong.

I then went home and got online. So you're now caught up on my day. It's had it's bads and goods but not enough of either to classify "how my day was". The picture I took for today is an awful picture, considering my knee and hand are cut out, but in all fairness I had my crappy camera on "timer" setting, and was using boxes and books and a cell-phone chair as a tripod in my crowded messy attic. I think it turned out not bad considering the circumstances. This is my outfit for breakdancing on saturday. woohoo. I guess that's it for today.
~Rocky