Sometimes I wish I could just put the words together.  But I don’t seem to be capable.  So I guess this will just be a “news from my life” post.  Last night as I left the college I wasn’t paying attention and rode my face into the over hang of the roof.  I currently have some funny bruises around and on my eye(lid).  In a way I realized that even in this I found some good.  I didn’t actually see the overhang coming (hence my hitting it) so I was either in mid blink or for some unknown reason had decided to close my eyes.  If I hadn’t closed my eyes I’d have a seriously damaged eye.  I’m not to keen on being banged up (though I’d be lying if I said I didn’t think having a shiner looks cool) but it’s nice to still have both eyes.  A strange gratitude I guess, but gratitude none the less.