The One Thing I Needed...

...was a sprained ankle during exam month. I have a newfound respect for the disabled. And I keep wondering why the subway station by my apartment doesn't have an elevator. Are people on crutches NOT supposed to live on the Uppity - ehem, Upper - East Side? That would be the pinnacle of snobbism. Speaking of crutches, I'd seriously overestimated my upper-body strength. It's not fun, and I still haven't figured out how to carry a cup of tea while hopping around the apartment. The one benefit - 3 days off from school. Oh joy.