Long stories short, Alicia is down and out with an injured hamstring and I separated my shoulder. I don't know which injury has a better backstory...Alicia thinking she could jump into the splits during a danceoff at her local bar back home, or me going mach 10 down a blue (or was it a green?) and catching my edge.
One thing I know for sure, neither Alicia or I are very good at sitting around doing nothing. Alicia already tweaked her hammy again after becoming restless and trying to workout, and I am sure I will come back from my week in Vegas with my arm hanging off after thinking I could swim in the Bellagio fountains like Schmidty.
Battle scars baby!!
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