A World of Hurt– As I like to think of it, Trauma Month Part Deux.  I threw Breezeblocks in as a nod to my Biketober playlist on Spotify which has basically kept me inspired for the past while now.

Lots of taking care of humans who have maimed themselves in unimaginable ways.  When I’m not working this month I’m biking.  And that’s been cool.  Except given my enthusiasm to skill ratio I am super likely to become a trauma patient via this new undertaking of mine.  Combine that with the intense sleep deprivation I am currently subject to and it’s almost a done deal.  So that’s a real mindfuck.  But c’est la vie.  As Drive By Truckers say, “To love is to feel pain.”  So let’s all say a secret prayer for me and my spine and my clavicles and agree that I’m head over heels (in a good way) for two wheels and dirt.

I can tell by the way that I am writing that sleep needs to happen now.  “The secret to a happy ending is knowing when to roll the credits.”