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In high school I tried wearing a wristwatch. I discovered how small the tolerances are in the way I move past obstacles, when I kept banging the leading edge of the watch against doorframes that I never bumped into without the watch.
Today I was moving in more of a hurry than usual, through a doorway that has an eyescrew sticking out from it for a latch. Right at nipple height. Just grazed it. Stung a little (I was moving really fast), not enough to be really painful, but enough to rather startle me. No point to my mentioning this, other than that it struck me as one of those little, odd things that happen, and a reminder of how close I pass to things.
A quote from rec.org.sca -- someone whose name appears as Dillon Burke in the From line, and Miles in the signature:
[You know you're in the SCA when] Someone asks you at work what you think of the proposed web page design and you say "It violates the rules of tincture".
I got sleepy early. I went to bed. I was nearly asleep when a leg cramp woke me. I got rid of the cramp, and was nearly asleep again, when another one woke me. It's nearly dawn and I'm still awake. This is annoying. I had plans that involved my having slept.