Ouch doesn't rhyme with knee but that's all I can think about right now. It seems that a week ago I did something to my knee and OUCH.
I sit down at my desk to work on something. OUCH!
I stand up to walk across the room. OUCH!
I exist. OUCH!
And when I am in pain, I guess I have no creative juice. Although that might just be the aftermath of getting things submitted to Cloth Paper Scissors for that new magazine they've got...
Still... I promise to return. In the meantime, OUCH!