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Nov. 16th, 2005 05:20 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
guppy_sandhuHe had set off slowly in search of a cup of tea. Then decided he really ought to visit the cat. Then once he was up there he decided to have a bath, because having survived being beaten to a pulp there was no way he was going to sit and gradually die from lack of hygeine.
Unfortunately he forgot that going downstairs was going to hurt just as much as going upstairs. By the time he is back at the bed, it's very sore.
Which is why the muscle in his abdomen that was threatening to go into spasm yesterday decides to actually go into spasm now. The cup of tea falls to the ground and smashes as he cries out in pain and collapses to the floor, bent double. He gasps and tries not to pass out with the pain.
Stupid muscle. I know you can't keep that up forever.
He pulls himself up onto the bed, curls into a little ball and mentally starts counting to three hundred. Backwards. In French.
Unfortunately he forgot that going downstairs was going to hurt just as much as going upstairs. By the time he is back at the bed, it's very sore.
Which is why the muscle in his abdomen that was threatening to go into spasm yesterday decides to actually go into spasm now. The cup of tea falls to the ground and smashes as he cries out in pain and collapses to the floor, bent double. He gasps and tries not to pass out with the pain.
Stupid muscle. I know you can't keep that up forever.
He pulls himself up onto the bed, curls into a little ball and mentally starts counting to three hundred. Backwards. In French.
