Bus chaser

This is the result of chasing a bus after swimming 2000 meters. I also ruined my favourite jeans. I didn't want to stand in the cold and dark waiting 15 minutes for the next bus, so I ran out of the warm and light mall where I couldn't posibly wait inside for the next bus... doh! Good job of not thinking.

The fun part of it all though, was that while cleaning my hand under the cold water at home, I caught myself wishing that I was 5 years old and my mother was cleaning my hand so I could scream at her to stop because it hurt.

Lesson of today: Growing up means you have to torture yourself when you have injuries.