 which broke little D's heart and really disappointed everybody. It was so sad, but she figured everybody's taking time off. They might as well proceed. So, meanwhile, I sprained my wrist. I can't play golf or guitar, which left visiting and eating and drinking. And I gained five pounds, partly because the doc in the box put me on prednisone to help with the swelling. Right. Yeah, and oh, boy, did I swell up like the Goodyear blimp.