Hopefully better

I went back to sleep after waking up for half an hour or so this morning, and writing that post. Just woke up now because my sister called and woke me up. I'm hurting but I'm hoping I feel better. And I just went to the post office. When I got out in front of the house I saw that someone had done a hit and run and smashed my driver's side mirror last night. There was a bunch of glass all over the place so they got it much worse than me. Jerks! And so I do feel alive today -- won't do the historial society tomorrow. I just need to recoup myself. I did think of a future topic for memory's sake: I never had to make lunch. Really!