Today at yoga the best thing ever happened. While doing the bow pose I found myself losing balance. But instead of falling out and regrouping, I decided to fall into the wall next to me and use my arm to spring back, so that I wouldn't have to unkick my leg. It didn't work that way because the wall was about 3 feet farther back than I had anticipated, causing me to yell "GOD!" as I tumbled into the wall, jamming my shoulder before totally collapsing.
The superhot instructor came by and said, "Oh, you scratched your shoulder on the wall." I told him it wasn't a scratch, it's eczema.
"What'd you scratch it on?" he asked again.
"It's eczema, not a scratch," I replied.
"What?"
"IT'S NOT A SCRATCH. IT'S MY ECZEMA, A SKIN RASH DISORDER CAUSED BY STRESS AND ALLERGIES AS WELL AS WHEAT AND DAIRY. IT'S CONTAGIOUS IF YOU STARE AT IT TOO LONG."
Thursday, September 4, 2008
Californication
Posted by Salty at 9:17 PM
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