Sunday, June 24, 2007


I lived...

The doc's have signed me off work for six friggin' weeks- so as previously stated expect lengthy rambles more frequently.

My knee is swore and uncomfortable but other than the fact that I haven't washed my hair since last Tuesday all is well, except my carer (Lisa)is starting to quietly air her grievences at the situation.

"Shut up and bring me a sandwich"

The pics above is what my knee looks like at the moment


Kojak said...

so this is why you were crap at football, I remember it now.
I thought you'd had an accident.

Matt said...

nope my knee never had anything to do with my crappness I'm sad to say.