forced to rest

i was reading back through some of my previous posts, and the one about how new the new year felt because of the way i was able to let go of everything for a few weeks over Christmas break. my, how life situations change in just 6 months. this past semester, i've agreed to student group after student group, lined up a decently hectic summer, and most recently was in a car wreck as i ran my day's to-do list through my head, on the way to the first task of the day. thus, i'm now being forced to rest after wrist surgery.

i think i was going to write something more profound and reflective, but i got distracted. i think i need to eat. as one can see, i'm decently out of it at the moment - no pain meds for a decent amount of time, though.

peace...