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So, I had a pretty rocking Thanksgiving. I got to meet up with Rhode Island, Hudson and Chesapeake units, and played basketball with them. I swear, I was being careful. I was obeying the limitations of my body, I was paying attention so that when my ankle started giving me trouble, I would stop. I wasn't expecting to trip over Jay and roll my ankle. The same ankle that I tore a ligament in at the beginning of summer. And guess what I'm about ninety nine point nine percent sure that I did? Yup. Retore that stupid ligament. My reasoning: same pain, same area, same swelling. The good news: I know what to do about it this time. The bad news: IT FREAKING HURTS! When I fell, I also came down on my other knee on asphault. The same knee that decided to go out of commision about a two months ago and finally came back. So, in one fall, I managed to knock out both legs. Am I talented, or what? I also managed to bounce a basketball off of my glasses, which has given me a little bit of a black eye. Oh, the joys of knowing how to cover up bruises with make up.

In other news, I am now caught up with Nanowrimo, and expect to make the fifty thousand word mark. GO ME!