The NYE gig was fine, no injuries.
Then Sunday Renegade ABC was great, very challenging but not so hard I had to sit down and cry over it. Smooth sailing all day really, as we raced around shopping and cleaning. At the Brat Pack Christmas party last night, I dared to eat carbs for carbs' sake, as you know cause you kept sticking them in my face. Anyway, no one got hurt, not even their feelings!
Sadly later, at the band-only after party, I swear we were doing nothing more challenging than dancing, and suddenly it felt like someone punched me really hard in the hip, and I fell down and couldn't put any weight on it for a while. It's still painful today, not bearing weight very well and not tolerating any kind of rotation. I have a good solid cane for walking, but I probably won't see you at the gym for a day or two. I can lift weights at home in the meantime and feel sorry for myself.
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