Tuesday, February 26, 2002

For her lunch break, Joycee went to the doctor because she kept going snowboarding, even though she had a minor injury, which was, predictably, exacerbated each time she went.

Did she listen when I told her to rest and let it heal? Of course not. Ah, to be young, stupid, and indestructible. Like the time I decided to run a marathon a month prior to it. 42K? No problem, I'd been doing 10K's regularly. A marathon is like running four 10K's. In a row. And then 2 more kilometers (which, to me now, is the very definition of adding insult to serious knee injury).