Happy Valentine’s Day!
A quickie update into the literal car wreck that is my life:
I got hit by a car!
Whilst biking home the other morning, a car ran right into me. Silly driver just didn’t see me on my bike. I’m lucky, in many ways. All I have is a broken wrist and some bruises.
Unlucky, too, as I got hit by a god-damned car, got a fucking compound fracture–2 centimeters of bone just poppin’ straight out of my right wrist–,a strained and bruised left wrist, scraped up knees, and my face looks like I’m Chris Brown’s new girlfriend.
So it’s all in how I phrase it, or something. In all seriousness, I’m lucky to be alive.
I just got home from the hospital. Happy! Writing will be on hold for a couple weeks, at least. Wish me luck for a smooth recovery.
Sadey advice of the week: Don’t forget to tell the important people how much they matter to you. Never know when life might hit you with a four thousand pound pile of steel on wheels.