I'm back from Florida. Aside from being covered with insect bites and bruised from a fall I took the first day I was there, I'm just fine.

My god, you should see these insect bites. I feel like Job. I need a little piece of pottery with which to scrape my lesions. Job was the one who used the pot to scrape his lesions, wasn't he? I don't know. I might be confusing my biblical figures.

Anyway. Insect bites. I'm covered with them. More later.