Sunday, December 12, 2004

My Vivid Imagination

Early this morning, while I was still in bed, my right thigh muscle kept twitching. At the time, I found it interesting. However, now that's about 12 hours later and the muscle is still twitching, I'm starting to feel a bit freaked out. I think I may have read one too many stories about people with grave illnesses that started with something as seemingly innocent as a twitching muscle. I guess if I turn out to have MS or something, I can write my own damn book.

Of course, maybe I should just sit down and do some stretching exercises.