funny... bone

today (that’s a lie... it was several days ago, but i’m writing about it today, so it was today), whitney was on the computer playing solitaire, mahjong or something of the like. i came up, rather innocently, beside her and commenced tickling -- as i am wont to do. it is a loving and affectionate action, as all know.

well... as per usual, she flailed about as though i was killing her. in the process, she smacked her elbow on a nearby thingamajig. this normally stops the flailing (often accompanied by vociferous squealing)... however, she kept wailing randomly, and after a moment shouted out, “it burns! is it supposed to burn?!”

uh... ?

sure. why not. ? what the devil is burning?

apparently she’d whacked her humerus, and it was... well, burning.

yeeaaaidunno. it must be a girl thing.