Knee

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So, after never fully recovering from running around in high heels last week because I've kept on my feet so much with walking to class, taking further six-block-walk trips to the high school, and gallivanting around Chicago all weekend, I have further fucked up my knee; I got tackled by Rick in Improv practice. (He had no idea it was even hurting; until now it's mostly just stiff and a little . . . crunchy? . . . after walking for a period of time, so I haven't been complaining much about it). We were doing a scene where we were about to fight-- with John trying to pull us apart-- and, finally, we did, and Rick just flew at me and tackled me; he lost control, and I screamed, half in character and half as me, as I felt myself falling and knew it was bad-- and then hit a chair on the way down, to boot. I now have a lovely line-shaped blood blister on the side of my knee, and my knee just feels plain whopperjawed. I'm icing it right now. I probably will go into Student Health, at this point, lol . . .