Having multiple pelvic fractures will certainly give you some time to think about life and its funny little twists.

For example, in spite of the fall, I really am much more careful now than I was when I was still looking for a good knockout drug for PMS relief.  Yet when I was younger, the only really serious injury I ever had was the six weeks I spent in a cast after blowing out my knee in a softball game.  Oh, and the other six weeks when I broke my foot and ankle in another  softball game.  I don’t play softball too much anymore.

I’ve always had a high tolerance for pain and have been a quick healer, so even though these past couple of months have been rough, it’s not been as bad as it could have been.  But my lungs are worse since I’ve not been moving around and breathing deeply so much.  Oh, well.