It just ocurred to me how very much it would suck if it turned out I'd developed a case of necrotizing fascicis (I know I spelled that wrong, but it's been some six years since I wrote that paper, give me a break). I mean, I'm not the most physically active of people, but I'd rather not have my leg fall off at the knee, if it's all the same to the rest of the world.

Guess I'll have to go to the health center today, and set up an appointment. *sigh* Maybe I'll skip folkdance to do so; it seems to hurt more in the morning. >_< *is decidedly not pleased*