go home, let out dog.
grocery shopping.
hair cut.
laundry.
work out.
all that came to a screeching halt when my car door decided to bite me in the head when i got out to check the mail:
it might now look so bad here, but the damn thing was the size of half a golf ball:
so i rigged up this handy system so i can walk around the house without holding an ice pack to my head:
even so, i'm afraid this is going to be the permanent result of my injury:
