July 20, 2007
Jesus went to bed wearing a splint but continually began waking up the next morning only to observe that it had fallen off his hand. So he'd carefully put the splint back on, down his shredded frosted wheat with an ativan and get on with his day. Whatever that entailed. Usually it involved thinking, applying for jobs and attempting to read. If someone were to ask Jesus to spell out his days since the incident he'd have difficulty, although he could remember his days clearly beforehand. Even if their highlight had been going to the mailbox and back. Thinking.