Thankfully the cut on my foot is high enough up on the ball that I'm not experiencing many ill effects walking. An ill wind blows no good. My mother wanted me to go with her to repair a trail in the Sierras so I'm finding this clumsiness of mine somewhat auspicious. She despairs of me, but I can't stand the outdoors.
Also, I've been feeling the itch to make a few mixes. The other day I put together soundtracks for two fics that don't exist yet. Give me a theme or pairing or AU, and I'll come up with some music to go with it. How about it?