Flight

I'm back on my bike, and picking my cast apart, little by little. It's getting irritating, in many ways. Doing simple things around the house is now a chore, such as buttoning up a shirt or zipping my jacket. Cans are problematic, as are keys. And typing! Such a pain now. I'm thinking that I'm going to visit the doctor to get a simple splint, so that I can continue to type.
Random other things have been going on. Picked up a couple of comics after I dropped off my paychecks and paid off part of my credit card bill. Finally, my hours at Waldenbooks will be increasing so that I'll finally be able to pay my bills and roommate. And, finally, Spiderman has come to his senses about what side of the Civil War he's on. FINALLY!