Note to self: Alcohol + Uneven ground + Wet grass + Darkness = twisted knee

We were lighting off fireworks (nothing is illegal in TN) on the night of the 4th in our back yard (not level, not even) after it rained the afternoon (wet grass) and in the dark I managed to fall over and I twisted my knee. For the umpteenth time in my life. Woo-hoo. Dosen't hurt to bad, not much swelling... just sore. Walking fine with brace on: the one I ski in, not the big-honkin just-broke-my-leg immobilizer.

I suppose the beer and margaritas did not help in my life-long quest to remain upright.

MA caught a stomach bug and couldn't go into work yesterday, and I figured rest would be good for my knee, (and recover from the alcohol) so we stayed in bed all day. I made a trip to wally-world for crackers/gingerale/popsickles for her. Found a new TV show: Bridezillas on WE (-2 man quotient points for watching something on WE).

The premise of the show is how some brides-to-be catch a horrific case of something simmilar to TBS (Tech B$^&# Syndrome)*. Lots of yelling and screaming. It's fun to watch and make fun of other truly stupid people.

*disclamer: no females I knew at tech ever had the syndrome. Please don't think I'm talking about you!!