FUCK. OW. MY KNEE.

I just killed my knee. Went snowboarding, was getting off the ski lift, planted my back foot on my board to prepare to slide down the little ramp, and my foot slipped I fell, landed on my knee, and it dragged behind me a little bit in a very awkward and painful position...and voila! INSTANT KNEE INJURY.

I'm sure I pulled something, as to whether I really tore it...that remains to be seen. I'm going to putz around until I go back to LA and see how the injury develops. If it doesn't start getting a little better in a week or two I'm going to have to hobble to the UCLA hospital and tell them to look at it.

So now I can't make fun of Andy and his terrible knee problems, because now I have terrible knee problems. I don't even know how I'm going to manage to carry my suitcase up the stairs when I get back home, because I can barely walk and barely put weight on my knee as is. :( Goddammit. I have kung-fu on Sunday too. .___. I don't know if my knee will be well enough to even allow me to drive.