I did make a doctor's appointment, but it's still three weeks away. Then again, I made it in November (after my first attempt to seek medical attention failed), so three weeks away is halfway there already.
Just, ow, y'know?
As yet another April 24th fades into memory, I thought I'd write down a few other things that I remember. The Accident As we were rolling in the…
Twenty-two years ago today was the worst day of my life.
Dudes, I'm famous again. At least in Cleveland, anyway.