I don’t know if anyone will even read this anymore other than my mom—thanks mom—but if you are, and are expecting to read about the car accident, you won’t find anything here. Not yet at least. For everyday that has passed since the accident, I have written something about it and no matter the day or what I write, the words never seem appropriate somehow. So for now, rather than not write at all, I am going to go back to what I was doing before the accident, in hopes that a return to normalcy will not only help me maybe find the right words to put down about the accident, but also maybe help show those that I haven’t been forthcoming about the last month with, see that I am not distraught, destitute, or drowning in depression. That was maybe too much alliteration there. I should point out though, that maybe my sense of humor has changed lately, for better or worse, you can be the judge. With that said though, these posts—for the time being at least—may not contain the same sense of absurdity that ones in the past have (is that really a bad thing I wonder?). I hope that doesn’t discourage you seven people from reading.