Klutzes of the World, UNITE!

The grandbaby's car seat is in the middle of the back seat, which means I have to duck down and pretty much sit on the back seat to get him into it.  On Tuesday, I was more concerned about his little head, and forgot to watch out for my own, resulting in a pretty good knock to my forehead.  Luckily it didn't bruise -- no one wants a visual reminder of their own klutziness.  But I think I gave myself a slight case of whiplash.  My neck is really sore, and I keep finding myself wondering why it hurts more than usual -- then I remember.  Oh yeah, I tried to knock myself out on the car door. 

No writing news.  Except a reject that bummed me out.  I have a new story that needs a rapid revise before it hits the critter queue.  Another story that needs a revise after said reject.  And another story that needs a sub, but I can't decide which market to try.  Story of my life lately:  decisions seems to be overwhelming me.  Yes, I am in a funk.  So I'll shut up now.