Lately, my luck had truly been hard to put into words. A friend said I had unlocked every possible pathetic way to get injured.
Last month, I had a sudden urge to go running and sprained my ankle. After resting for ten-odd days, I slipped on the stairs and sprained it again. It took another month to heal.
The very day my foot recovered, I burned my hand.
When my hand had barely recovered, I stretched while writing and accidentally rubbed off an entire patch of skin from the back of my hand, making the injury worse again.
I was originally supposed to attend the founding meeting of a regional online writers' association today, and I planned to write on the high-speed train. But last night, an elderly member of my family fell ill, my wife fell ill too, and the baby was also fussing and feeling unwell.
After finishing last night's update, I refunded my high-speed rail ticket and went to the hospital overnight. I was busy until I finally got back this evening and was exhausted, so I'll revise this chapter and post only one update today.