But, klutz that I am, I managed to trip over it, fall into it, and smack my thigh and shoulder (the previously uninjured side) into it. I have a new bruise on my arm, and a huge one on my thigh, complete with swelling. That bike has it in for me, I swear.

I need to stop getting hurt! My legs look like someone took a bat to them, I have so many damn bruises (and I don't even know where half of them came from!)
Glad it's my rest day. I need pizza and cartoons and sleep. This week I've been so tired, I think a lot of it is from crashing on Tuesday and needing to let my body recover itself from it. Dr. Cohen says that's why I have bruise and pains for so long- simple things take a lot longer to heal when your body is constantly repairing muscles from such high volumes of training to begin with. Yeesh.
On the up side, Robbie and I found out that our public health teacher is a hardcore guy from the heyday of New Brunswick punk, thanks to my Strike Anywhere! sticker on my Nalgene bottle. It was pretty hilarious, having a professor telling us that we should go to his show at the Court Tavern in April. It makes the class infinitely more interesting!
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