The idiocies of youth.

The punishment for hanging up Christmas decorations outside alone is that you are clumsy and trip over a wall and twist your ankle and knee and fall on your face. The punishment for subsequently favoring said twisted ankle and knee when you have clinical for 7 hours and work immediately after for 9 more hours is that you wake up in the middle of the night after collapsing into a much needed sleep with a charlie horse from hell. I'm pretty sure I didn't scream in agony this time, but that was essentially because I was too tired to wake up enough to acknowledge my own pain. My calf is still knotted up into a tiny ball of pain, but at least my knee and ankle don't hurt as much anymore. Oh the life of a nursing student.