I keep telling Dana that life is one workaround after another, and this weekend proves the point. I hurt myself on Friday, had an emergency surgery on Saturday night, and now I’m “good to go”—and better off than I was before in a certain sense.
But I still feel utterly miserable and under the circumstances cannot write you a post. I am collecting stories and will regale you with them when I am feeling up to the task
Groove of the Day