turning and turning
I have health marks! w00t! It's been so long since I had proper health marks!
It must be the weather.
Yes, running for sheer joy is one thing. Running on a 6-inch curb in windy weather and bulky clothes while sleep-deprived, with eyes closed and shoes untied--
I've learned that I do indeed instinctively roll into a fall; good to know I've been writing that well. I haven't got any bruises, just properly bloody knees and scraped palms. As usual I don't remember the fall itself, but I remember spinning into it. The exhilaration and perfection of it, knowing that missing a step, losing a shoe, and ending up sprawled over half the sidewalk with my books scattered across twenty feet was in fact something I had planned and executed perfectly, something graceful and filled with wings.
No, I am not hopped up on endorphins, I've been like this all day, thank you. Now to attempt to rinse the blood out of my sweats.
It must be the weather.
Yes, running for sheer joy is one thing. Running on a 6-inch curb in windy weather and bulky clothes while sleep-deprived, with eyes closed and shoes untied--
I've learned that I do indeed instinctively roll into a fall; good to know I've been writing that well. I haven't got any bruises, just properly bloody knees and scraped palms. As usual I don't remember the fall itself, but I remember spinning into it. The exhilaration and perfection of it, knowing that missing a step, losing a shoe, and ending up sprawled over half the sidewalk with my books scattered across twenty feet was in fact something I had planned and executed perfectly, something graceful and filled with wings.
No, I am not hopped up on endorphins, I've been like this all day, thank you. Now to attempt to rinse the blood out of my sweats.
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Given this, I really don't understand your reluctance to fly merrily down the ski slopes, careening out of control. It's fun.
--C
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Because, oddly enough, I'm less than enthusiastic about a fifty-foot drop onto sharp rocks, as opposed to six inches and flat concrete.
Because I don't know skis well enough to know what'll happen if I fall, and I don't have much control over the skiing itself.
Because there are other people on the slopes who actually know what they're doing, and I'd feel awkward getting in their way as I scoot through them, uncontrolled, screaming, on my knees, as happened the last time I tried to go down a slope.
Because downhill skiing is probably something I'll only do a few times in my life, and I want to take advantage of those times, and actually learn about skiing.
Because cross-country is more fun anyway.
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--C
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And your knee is just weird. We know that.
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I'll agree with
Sally, phone home.
(Anonymous) 2003-12-12 02:46 am (UTC)(link)Re: Sally, phone home.
Go home, Sally.
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Sally will phone home as soon as she gets back to her dorm room.
Mom is scaring me: I trusted her when she said she doesn't look behind the front page. :P Does Mom want an lj of her own?
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-H.A.
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Um, am I supposed to know H.A.?
Let's see, the Dark Lady; no, that was W.H. Hm. Holly, Harvey, Harte, Hilde, Hatty, Harry, Hannah . . .
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