Now that that's outta the way. I'm not even Irish. I don't care about St. Patrick's Day. I don't even know who the man is. Frankly I don't care. Sorry to all the Irish out there but oh well. You'll live.

The f-in ankle problems are back. Shit. The pain is f-in excrutiating.(sp?) Plus I lost my three steps. I was not happy with myself. Oh well.

Nothing more to write.
...until tomorrow.