Another Reason I’m Glad The Holidays Are Over

For the record, I didn’t just pick the title for yesterday’s entry at random.

Let’s just say that my aversion to hugs isn’t exactly lessened when the hug is paired with bodily injury.

For Me That Clock Stopped Yesterday

Did you know that when you injure yourself, a little countdown starts toward the inevitable time that a family member forgets about said injury and then accidentally inflicts a shocking amount of pain on you?

Ah, Memories

I’ve been noticing that a surprising number of people are pretty excited about it being the 30th anniversary of the movie Footloose. While I’m not one of those people, I am somewhat amused by the realization that this means the 30th anniversary of my mother’s Footloose-related foot injury is now on the horizon . . .