1/26 Slipped and fell as I cleaned the bathroom, probably a broken rib. The initial thought, as I slammed my back into the toilet seat, was how good a provision it is to have ribs and that they just did their job, but as I assessed the amount of pain I realized that the ribs may have just done their job by breaking. – The intimacy of someone caring for you when you can’t move.

André Spiegel @drmirror