Sunday, November 21, 2010

Day Trece

Write a letter to someone who has offended you recently:

Dear Body,

Why oh why do you burn when I squat, when I sit, when I walk? Muscles are meant to help me move and now they torture me. Body, you had better not hurt me again or I'm going to kick some trash. I promise I'll punish you by running harder.

Love, Becky

Noah also suggested I write to the asphalt...

Dear Asphalt,

You suck. Literally, you suck my knees down to greet you and it hurts. Thanks to you my knees are bruised and scarred. I hate you.

Love, Becky

2 comments:

Anne Adele said...

Did your knees come in contact with asphalt? Rachel has spontaneous bruising on her knees. She has no idea how it happened. Rachel would like to start a support group for the two of you. I'm listening to Kiri Te Kanawa singing Puccini. It is beautiful.

Becky said...

We should start a support group. My knees crave asphalt I think. They are constantly in contact with them. This last time my knee got infected again and I had to go the doctor.