Originally Posted by Plankton

Been pretty much bedridden for the last 4 days. What really sucks is that I re-injured my thigh (long story), so getting into a comfortable position was impossible. I went out and had a few beers yesterday, and holy ****... now I have a hangover, my leg is throbbing, and I'm still weak and disoriented from being sick.

I know this should be in the bitch box, but I really don't care right now. This is my day.

Originally Posted by J.R.R. Tolkien

There is only one bright spot and that is the growing habit of disgruntled men of dynamiting factories and power-stations; I hope that, encouraged now as ‘patriotism’, may remain a habit! But it won’t do any good, if it is not universal.