Anybody see which way the truck that hit me went?

Wow. I don't think I've ever been this sick in my life. Ever. The can't-even-get-out-of-bed-for-two-days kind of sick. You just don't even think about being healthy until you're not. Which reminds me of the people I know who are currently living with serious, ongoing illness. It gives me new appreciation and sympathy for their struggle, new appreciation for the great health our family (usually) lives with, and renewed realization that our days here on earth are numbered. Am I living the abundant life Jesus came here to give me in those hours and moments I'm given?