I largely survived singing and playing at four masses and a carol service over the weekend, but I did take an unpleasant tumble when my guitar case got tangled up with my feet as I was loading it into the passenger seat of my car to get some dinner between the second mass and the carol service. The guitar fell one way, I fell the other, and the rib muscles I wrenched are still somewhat on the painful side. So on with the ibuprofin!
The Wild Hunt, Page 16
