a grouse with completely feathered feet


re on what the fuck happened to me.

I mean I tried to post but see I had this concussion! And the words weren't coming out right. A bicycle--the Kitt of bicycles--slammed into me upon a mntn trail. It thought I was an international jewel thief.

"No no the thief went that a way!" But I think it came out as "Oh oh why is this hospital suffering me so badly?"

Then: "Hand me my fucking blog!" The nurse reluctantly removed it from the back of my teeth, in the little concave groove where my wisdom used to be.

All right now that I have my web-log back I can let the healing begin--in earnest!

AlSo...Quail died but she was back in a couple of hours. She just couldn't stay away.


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