Rut

I have been up since 8am, and still haven’t thought of a thing to write about. All I can think about is how tomorrow I’m going back to my orthopedic surgeon to get my bone marrow and femur tested, and probably leaving with shots/medicines. Which has me stuck in a rut, because I can only talk about my suicidal leg for so long. So I guess instead, here’s a picture of my face while I move on from Desperate Housewives to watching Gossip Girl and DIY-ing. Here’s to better stories tomorrow.