My Right Foot
I don't know if you've ever been incarcerated for a long time in a bed. The static views really begin to get to you. I've been staring at my offensive right foot for so long, that I thought I'd share the view with you. I knew camera phones would come in handy one day. I feel like Cary Grant (or was it James Stewart) in Rear Window. Maybe I can see someone commit a murder as I stare out of the window. Till that happens, I will memorise evey grain of wood in my chinese cupboard.
5 Comments:
Hope your ankle is better soon. I wouldn't mind a day in bed, I have to say.
sister/tdh: I know the grass is greener on the other side. But this really is very tedious. Oh yes.The view still hasn't changed.
You'll have company soon. I'll exhort Sin to amuse you endlessly.
.. and wat lovely right foot it is! and the cupboard too!
;-)
PS: de piece on language perversions was yummy! yep, engdu works across the border as hinglish as well! ;-)
so, when do u think u'll be up on ure feet again, uber?
LivingHigh: I don't think a swollen size 11 foot is remotely lovely! I'm hobbling around a bit ...should be mobile over the weekend (I hope).
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