the world is full of weirdness

I took a fall and removed a fair amount of skin from my left knee earlier today; I am on painkillers, with ice on the knee. Soren and Jane have been helpful and sympathetic -- in fact, Jane is the one who thought of ice and painkillers.

Meanwhile, Soren is still hunting down music from 1988. Right now, he is listening to something that sounds like a cross between Ivor Cutler and Bob Dylan -- in Basque.

I want more drugs.