Author's Note: It never ends, really. This afternoon we had an intercrustal earthquake that registered 5.0 on the Richter scale. Interesting. That was around the time that my sun's summer camp called me to say they were taking him into the hospital to x-ray a swollen ankle just to make sure he hadn't broken it. Sigh. He fell. He said it didn't hurt.
And now I'm sitting in the waiting room the counselor just arrived with Tris... it's broken.
It is pouring rain and the town is crawling with police and G8 security. I just hope my car starts to get me home.
I'll keep you posted.