my kneeees


Yesterday i helped a friend move into their new house!  this morning, i played tennis at 6:30.  now, as i type this at 9:09 am, my knees have decided to embrace the death they had coming.  it’s not as dramatic as i make it out to be, but my knees are a little sore.  here’s a mark twain quote that inspired this little drawing:

All say, “How hard it is that we have to die” – a strange complaint to come from the mouths of people who have had to live.  ~Mark Twain