After the hockey I went home with dad and borrowed their couch. The day after I studied abit for the licence til' mom came and asked me to go outside for some fresh air, so we took Maja and Malte (the neighbors dog) and headed out to the woods. We took a path that I haven't walked through in so many years, I just couldn't really remember it. But I have to say, during the hockey, my knee started to hurt, the stairs there aren't too good so every step becomes a impact for th knee... Not good. Bam Bam Bam

Today I woke up, not being hungry, felt a bit.... unusual. But after 12 I did have some ribs, so good, I guess that will be about the last thing I eat today too... I really should start thinking more, and caring more about the points.
I'm thinking that maybe I should do something? Clean up the appartment maybe? Do the dishes? Go for a walk, even though my knee still hurts? Ooor, I watch Exteme Home Makeover? I guess I can do both :)