Lost in the Ozzy Desert

A picture of a girl on an oil rig in the Plains of Despair, and occasionally at home with her dog.

Sunday, November 27, 2005

ouch!

typing is damn hard at the moment cos yesterday morning I went arse up. landed on my wrist. I'm ok, nothing broken except my pride. got some nasty swelling and a few really nice bruises.

The worst part of it was filling in the friggin paperwork. Dammit. I figured there are alot of bones in there and I'd better fill out the appropriate forms to cover my arse.

I fall over all the time, but I've never actually done any damage till now. I'm lying, done my ankles in but that was a few years ago.

Woe is me........sob.....

I'm actually rambling cos I've not really got anything interesting to say.

I've been practicing holding my breath for the Huet corse.

I can comfortable hold it for 35 seconds. I think you have to hold it for 15 seconds while they roll the cage over, before you can start to escape. I hope I don't take longer than 15 seconds to escape, otherwise I'm in big trouble.

Anyway, wrist is hurtin, gotta go take a disco nap.

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