Just in case someone hasn't noticed it yet, I have been gone for nearly two weeks now. The reason was a silly household accident, oh how I love those. I decided to move some of my belongings into Frank's shelves, he has cleared a little more space there for me, which actually required me heaving a box of books up a ladder. Being a trained engineer, I think I should know something about metastable balances and delicate centers of gravity. However, I didn't, and the ladder came down with me on it. Broke my left arm, near the shoulder. I didn't get my arm plastered, instead I got an operation and some nice screws in my humerus (we know it as the bone in the upper arm). I've been released finally two days ago, and the good thing is: I'm a weatherglass now. I feel every change. Isn't that neat?