Oh yeah

 Yesterday was the four year anniversary of my not dying when I was hit, badly, by a car. I knew the day was coming, but I wasn't until I glanced at my watch that I saw the date and realized, "Oh, today's the day." I don't know if that's a good sign that I'm not obsessing about it, or a bad sign that the TBI has me even more absent minded, but regardless, I'll take it. I didn't have I choice on that, but I am damn please to still be here on bonus time, and to squander a few moments of yours with my blather.