When I say “scab watch” I’m not talking about a timepiece made of dried blood, that’d be odd. And I’m not talking about checking out people who take over for people on strike. That’d be bizarre. I am, of course referring to my dinged up knee.
If you follow this blog then you know that the other week I took a tumble on my run and broke my fall with my knee. It got all swol and bloody. Well, I promised myself I wouldn’t even attempt to run again until at least the scabs heal.
I’m happy to announce that they’re healing just fine. The scabs aren’t completely gone, but they are getting there. Hopefully the rest my knee is getting is all it needs to get all better.
You’ll notice there are no photos in this post. I didn’t want to gross anyone out (or turn on any weird fetish people) with pics of scabby knees. So you’re welcome (or I’m sorry).
Hows bouts yous guys? Who’s excited for Scab Watch ’14?!?! Anyone else have any boo-boos they’re nursing?
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