Today was my bi-yearly checkup at the Montreal Neurological hospital... came through it with flying colors. In fact, with a blood test I had to take I realized that needles don't spook me any more for sure! Don't get me wrong: the needle still hurt. I just didn't get pale and worried about it.

Murphy's Law struck this evening though: I told my doctor that I haven't fallen in years - so this evening I careened all willy-nilly in my living room and fell. "So?" you're probably thinking... but for folks like me, mobility-reduced, it CAN be. Fortunately, I'm just a little sore, but overall alright.