Tales from the Gimp

As if my life isn't insane enough, I had the brains to hurt myself at work. We're not talking rush to the emergency room, just (from what I can tell anyway) a sprained knee. But the way people look at me when I limp about, it's as if I have contracted this horrendous disease and that I am contagious. If I weren't in pain, I would find this highly amusing.

Anyway, my life, in a nutshell, is chaotic. I have been helping out a certain elderly person out of the kindness of my heart, but it has definitely made life "interesting" Now that I am injured, life has become even more difficult. Since she only has one cane, it would be rather rude of me to borrow hers when she needs it more than I.

Since I found out that the location I work at is closing, I have suddenly been recruited to help move another location to a smaller location in the same area. Confused? Join the club. It was in this process where I happened to have tweaked my knee.

At least the people who aren't avoiding me like the plague are a lot more considerate with my physical situation. Both, by the way are good things. You tend to get a lot of work done when you are not constantly interrupted. And dealing with physical pain and restraint does tend to make you move quite a bit slower.

Anywho, that's what's going on in my life. I figured that for the Book of the Month for June, July, and August just pick three classics that you have not already read and do so. May your days be filled and your nights restful.