So Brian and I went on a bike ride on Saturday because I didn't have school. We rode all the way down to New Haven, and on our way back, I was looking over my shoulder to see if there was any end tables at a garage sale, and I ran into the back of a parked SUV (yet another reason for me to be bitter about SUVs). Luckily, my bike is still OK, and I'm mostly OK, except I have a gouge on my chin and my back is really sore (I'm going to the chiropractor tomorrow). I think I dislocated my jaw too, but that's back in place, and although it's sore, it seems to be OK. Probably my pride is the only casualty.