Stupid razors

And I’m seeing that and I’m hoping that you didn’t share that inside joke. Not that it was incredibly important or anything like that, but…well, maybe it was. Maybe in its insignificance, there was something significant.

I’m a little jumbled right now. Some new information is clashing with the old and I just need to sort it all out.

And I have plenty of time for that now! With my foot infected and swollen up to the size of a grapefruit and doctor’s orders to use crutches and not to go back to work until Monday, I’ve got all the time in the world to sit on my ass and think about things.

Lucky me.