Sunday, September 14, 2008

Rehab.

I love honesty.
That's why I have this peculiar fondness for my physiotherapist today.
With her slightly broken Korean English and a face straight as the Greenwich Meridian she just said: This, will hurt. I, guarantee.
For a split second there I felt like I should be putting on a ball gag.
What she did to my right thigh, she might as well beat it with a wooden club.