There's not much to talk about, but I figured I'd post before anyone think I died or something. Everything is pretty close to normal. I'm still working on the Harry Potter books mostly, though like always I'm ever dabbling in a dozen other things as well. I want to know everything, read everything, see everything, blah blah blah. It keeps me busy though. Downtime is hard for me.
I am still waffling about the toe. On the one hand, it's a broken toe. I can't imagine the doctors doing anything if I went to see them and medical care costs money. On the other, it still hurts like hell. It's been... what, a month? More? It seems like forever, but that might just be because it's the middle of the night and I haven't slept well. Invariably as I climb into bed I brush my toe against something and it kills me. It's not like I'm abusing it really, but the toe doesn't think so.
In the meantime, I'm doing some strengthening exercises, but I'm mostly on hold for anything else until the toe situation resolves itself. Again, I don't want anyone to think I was out running marathons even before the toe thing. I'm just trying to make it to the end of the block before the knee gives out. Yeh, it's that bad. Pathetic.
Actually, on bad days it's worse than that, but I've dwelt on the knee enough. Suffice to say, my dreams of becoming a ballerina are over. Heh. I'm kidding.
Well, can't think of anything else.