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The reason I had to wrench myself from my bed at an ungodly hour this morning was a class on Richard III.
During the course of the day, in non-related situations, I’ve heard many references to said play. The best, and worst as it’s bloody painful, is my current gimpiness. After a stressful and awkward nap, I woke up barely able to move my left arm. I’ve somehow managed to bugger up my shoulder, so I have to walk around with my one shoulder hunched to minimise the OHLORDITHURTSSOMUCH.
I was tempted to lurch around my parents’ flat quoting the opening, but I don’t think anyone would have got it.
Anyway, seeing as today is wholly about Richard III for me, and I need a good laugh, here is some LOLbard:
Yes, I do think this is hilarious. When I say I have a ‘good’ sense of humour, I mean that I find almost anything funny.
Anyway, typing this was bloody agony, so now I’m going to sign off and do nothing that involves moving my one arm till it gets better.
(The dude on the left is Milton, by the way.)