Today was the first serious venture out of the house post-accident. We took a cab to Escape 41, a little pizza joint perched along a cliff on the coast. Lee and I have biked to the area a couple of times and it's breathtakingly beautiful.

Lunch was fine but you go there for the location, not the food. We had pizza and fries, the recommended food for optimal recovery.

I did fine there, only a little wobbly, but it tuckered me out. When we got back I tottered over to the couch and instantly fell asleep. Tomorrow I get my cast redone and the stitches in my head taken out. I think I'll need a nap after that excursion too.