Bashed

[rejectomorph]

For about an hour, it felt as though somebody had sneaked up behind me and whacked my head with a two-by-four. It's better now, but my jaw is sore. Weird. I'm not sure what will happen when I go to sleep, but I'm expecting a replay of the last two days. It's definitely time to make an appointment with the doctor.

The air has turned surprisingly cool, and the thin clouds remained for most of the night. The landscape always looks best when the moonlight is softened by thin clouds. If I felt better, I'd be enjoying it more- and I'd be able to sit at the computer longer. No more now.