Well, it finally happened. After several falls leaving me bruised and bloody, I took a bad tumble yesterday. Besides the obligatory scrapes and bruises, I broke my right hand and will more than likely need surgery. This sucks because I can't drive with a cast, and actually I am more than a little afraid to go out alone. I am praying that feeling goes away once I've healed. Otherwise the PD gains a little more ground. Not going to happen if I can help it.