Sorry. Not Up to Writing, Today.

Fighting a cold wouldn't be so bad. I slept in this morning, so that helped.

Fighting the pain from a severely strained calf muscle and the ensuing nausea isn't so fun. I was in an accident last Wednesday, and hadn't thought anything of my knee's ache being followed by a stiff ankle. It would work itself out.

When, a day after those were both fine, my ankle started aching, I'd figured I'd done it to myself when I was popping the stiff ankle. My fault, so I reported "no injury" to insurance.

My chiropractor says otherwise.

Lovely.

So I'm sorry, but I'm not up to thoughtful writing today. I've been trying, but all that's coming out is one of my novels-in-progress. Or a bit of story that'll happen a year or two after the end of the book, anyway.

[sighs]