So wednesday May 20th, I was riding my bicycle around after work, and barely a block from my house, a car pulls out in front of me. So, here I sit until I heal up and get the stitches removed. Fortunately I got off easy with only 9 stitches in my elbow and a dislocated shoulder. And ironically I look forward to getting back on my bike.... There's just a certain amount of freedom in it, ya know?