Well, little girl, I suffered one of my worst accidents yesterday.
I felt on my back, my left elbow hit the the ground first, I tried to get up and my left hand did not feel right.
I saw it and I knew it was dislocated.
Elvia took me to the emergency room where the lower bone in my arm was brought back to right right place, not before sending me to revisit the 60's with a good dose of morphine.
So, I am out of commission for a while.
Catdog, please confess, I can understand that you feel sleepy working a grave-yard shift.
I worked it, for what seemed to be an eternity (two months.)
Is that the reason for being sleepy?
We don't see you much in the family's 'get-togethers',
