How strange life can be.

I'm walking home from pub quiz last night(I call it walking- most folks call it hobbling) and I see a car that looks like it's going to parallel park in the spot I'm approaching, and for some reason, I look directly at the license plate. A small process goes on in the back of my head, and then I realize- it's my friend T, and he's offering to give me a ride home.

Instead of going back to my house, though, we went to my local watering hole, and had a drink with the owner and just plain relaxed for a minute. It was nice- and I like surprises like that- they're always welcome.

So, we're done with training, which means I'll be returning to my regularly scheduled blogging. More later.