Another One Skates The Dust

Years ago, the twins went to Skateland and Ender broke his wrist. Tonight, Skateland got the other one. Remy broke his fibia. He's feeling okay, and is home with a splint. They'll slap a cast on him later. No surgery needed, which is nice. Them leg bones are tricksy. 

I'm ready for bed. Not sure why I end up in bed at a reasonable time on the weekends, then stay up too late during the work week. 

I'll put on an audiobook and drift off. Let the words mix into my own thoughts until that's all I can taste, like too much banana in a smoothie. 

Goodnight.