In Which Carmen Screws up her Elbow and Listens to her Beatles Collection

The one thing my coach was never successful in teaching me was not to throw when my arm hurts. Because I went out and threw today in spite of the pain and now my elbow is one throbbing mass of ow-ow-ow-ow-ow. For being smart, I'm pretty stupid.

In completely unrelated news, I think I now have every single Beatles song ever recorded. My Beatles collection is over a day long, especially since it includes some repeats (songs that were recorded on albums and then on anthologies/live performances later). Obsessed? No, just enthusiastic.