And yet, I continue to live...

I have an excuse for my silence, this time. Last Sunday a guy turned left into an intersection and creamed me and the late Grand Am. I got transported to HCMC and spent about five hours in the emergency room, but fortunately I was sent home with a few bumps and bruises, an inflamed rotator cuff, and some bruised ribs.

Now, I am really, really tired of laying around. I can do things in increments, but after awhile I have to stop, and that's really annoying. The good news is that I just bought Stephen King's new book Under the Dome: A Novel.

Though it hurts my ribs to lift it, I'm delighted that I have some time now to "relax" and read it.