Super Fingers

My dears, I apologize for my absence. The semester is over, I overslept, my house exploded, dog ate my camera, excuse excuse excuse. I was visiting my parents for about a week, and they don’t really have internet, and even though there are about 4509868974358769842301 interesting people / things / peoplethings in close vicinity with my parents podunk nowhere town in North Georgia… as usual, I took barely any photos.

I did get test results back from my neuro guy, which is super duper, because now, hours and hundreds of dollars and many fancy tests later, we know that:

1. Most likely no brain damage from that car wreck. What? You still can’t read and sometimes have trouble waking up? Wow, that sucks. You should get that looked at.
2. I have incredible manual dexterity. Meaning I can move my fingers really, ridiculously fast. As in, four time faster than the average human being, which is really REALLY weird because I don’t do much that would require jazz hands, like video games or musical instruments. I just don’t know how to respond to that.

Yeah. So. Super fingers. Few photos. I promise I’ll work on it. I’d make a nice portrait of my hands right now, except I also have really bad atopic eczema on my hands and wrists which means they are UGLY and not in that cool way, so you don’t want to see that.

I’m in Athens for the next few days but will be heading back to the woods pretty soon, and I promises I’ll try to stay connected best I can. I’m pretty sure the Denny’s in the next town has free wi-fi, if nothing else, I think. And I promise I’ll get some cool photos of at least some of those 4509868974358769842301 interesting people / things / peoplethings, and not just sleep and eat leftover Christmas food the whole time.

People, call my cell phone next week and remind me to take photos. And to not strangle family members on Christmas Eve, because even though we all don’t like each other and we know it and we’ve pretty much given up on really getting along, for some gear It’s pretty much all I’m good at these days, except making excuses and wiggling my fingers really fast.

Kiss kiss,
-L.