OK 2013, I'd thought you could be a good, maybe even a great year, now that a few of our major life questions have been settled. So far, though, you seem to want to make this memorable as the Year of the Hospital. I can't decide which incident wins on irony:
Foot-related ER visit on the first day of a Hawaiian vacation, rendering all water and walking-based activities moot
versus
Boob (skin, mercifully) biopsy on Valentine's Day, rendering certain, er, Valentine's activities moot
I mean, seriously??!! We're done for the year, right?
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