May 20, 2010

You won’t believe it when I say this, but on the way home from work, I saw an unnaturally great number of very disabled people—in the span of two minutes. Seven or more. I’m not suspicious at all, but I have a fanciful mind. I wondered if I might experience some sort of disabled state in the near future.

I went to soccer practice 45 minutes later. About 120 minutes later, I got kneed in the head by a 6’6 Australian guy. (I spent some good time in shock, face-down.) My forehead looks like Mt. Rushmore, but I’ll probably wake up tomorrow.