overwhelmed

So I dislocated my collarbone pretty badly last night playing frisbee. At least I was making a sick D at the time. But anyhow after going home on the metro like an idiot, David and Luz María drove me to the hospital, where over the course of four and a half hours I got examined and x-rayed and so on. I'm going to have surgery next week sometime. So it's been a little intense, in a lot of ways, which I may or may not get into later. Sheesh.