Bruise still rising. Don't read this whinge.

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Shoulder still ouchy. Bruise is size of thigh. Hand still tender, had thought it was the first finger first knuckle, now feels like fingers one and two long bones.

Not sleeping well. Didn't I just go through this? If you have any spare energy for healing, though, send it to Tink's mom.

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We'll be home for dance practice tonight if you wanna drop by, use the hottub and come to dinner with us after.

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Arg, that was me. Sorry.