Spiral fracture. Hang on for more info.

Yeah. The lowdown.

We went to the doctor again Friday. He turned her loose. She wasn’t supposed to be as healed as she was. But she, uh, was.

She said she would be. But now she’s mad at me. I chafed at her becoming too fond of video games during her confinement. She compared it to my addiction to posting.

Deerhound Diary and InstaPunk are all the same to her. Just me, playing a game, sparking and dancing.

Hell. Maybe she’s right. Probably was. I used to be addicted to the Evander Holyfield boxing game. I tried to explain that it got old. After 80-some championships and consequent declines. She told me no one could get addicted to that unless they were a fool. Right, I guess.

But she’s healthy again. Thank God.