Hmmm... I should probably feel worse about this...

So... eventful, eventful eventful. Sunday night, V slips on ice, sprains knee. We're treating it at home, but I haven't told her my fears that she may have blown her ACL. OTOH, there's not much to be done about it if she did. Surgery is for athletes with health insurance. She's taking it well, considering.

But on another note... I didn't pass my 3rd year review! Fuckers! I feel rejected, yet liberated. No more fucking conduct board meetings for me. Nossirree.

Do you think it would be hard to become a Physical Therapist?

This would be a really good time for that law suit to pay off.