Before Thanksgiving I fell down the stairs
I tumbled and twisted and yelled out some swears
John came and rescued, I rested and iced
After ten days it felt almost nice
Wednesday I got up and packed up for school
Put on new galoshes (bright green and quite cool)
Boarded a bus that was slick in the rain
Slipped, twisted, re-injured, yelled out swears again
It may not be broken, it’s only a sprain
But it has proved itself a most tiresome pain
So now here I sit until Dead Week is done
Healing and studying for finals- what fun!
Gnarly bruising, dear. Feel better soon!