this morning #1041.

this morning, smoke got in my eyes. no surprise. i tried to wave it away through the thin haze of weed. took a look at my skinned-up left knee. last week, i’d taken a bit of a sidewalk tumble while exiting the bar. tore up my jeans. tore up this knee. if i felt anything at all at the time, it was shock at the sight. no pain. just tiny pebbles ground into my kneecap & shin. i laughed & shrugged the whole thing off until the next morning. awoke to a stinging feeling & a deep, red blotch on my sheets. from what i can tell, it’s healing correctly. pretty sure that i washed out all the debris. i guess we’ll see. i should probably cut it out with the falling down drunk though.