OH HEY

Had a very unsual day thus far, not at all what I had planned. Plans: to get some work done, make a few phone calls, and luxuriate in takeout food and the thought of upcoming nuptials. Reality: was hit by a car door on my morning commute and went flying into the street, over my bike handles, and rolled for a while, apparently saying OH and HEY in a very surprised voice. The guys from the coffee shop told me to stay down and tried to check to see if anything was broken, but once again I am told I just said OH and HEY a lot and yelled about somebody getting my bike out of the road OH HEY like now OH what is happening.

Nothing is broken. Except for this tablet of percocet, which I am taking. Praise God. Luckily I have a wedding dress with sleeves. Goodnight.