visited a friend in hospital yesterday. the poor girl had her whole right leg up to her knee in thick bandage. with a scaffold of a metal support sticking out of her limb. and i still get people asking me why i'm not into bikes. but it was really nice to see her again, even in the least preferred setting. there she was surrounded by all of her close friends and relatives, looking all sedated and understandably tired. it made me wonder if i'd have the same kind of turnout if ever a taxi were to kiss my right leg. it was emotional for her at first but i guess good humour got the better of her. she's recovering well and i'm probably gonna visit her again.
you recover soon, yes?
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