April 22. Okay, the fall against my rib cage just before we left New York was probably a rib fracture after all. But it doesn’t really matter if it’s a bruise or a fracture, the consequences and time to heal are the same, apparently. Will have it x-rayed.

Super Mario Kart. Geocaching. Pasta with Nothing. Daughter to and from Liseberg. Factory Reset to get the viruses off the laptop. Butter Popcorn Jelly Beans.