Not from laughing (is that actually possible?). I slipped this morning down some steps at the train station (*cue onslaught of concerned builders*) and bashed my side as I was trying to grab hold of the rail. It kinda hurt, but I didn't think I'd done any real damage.
Yeah, but I'm okay. Really. I've been warned that it is gonna hurt in the morning and I should anticipate around 4 weeks of:
- no laughing
- no coughing
- no nintendo wii (I know!!!)
- many painkillers
- some rather cruel mornings
I guess thats what happens when you only get 3 hours sleep.
In much brighters news, today it was announced that one of my all time favourite words is being added to the dictionary: MEH!
I'm so happy. But I cannot sing either!