Peretz just got a thorn in one of his paws, I got it out OK, but he's still a little limpy, poor guy.

Got me thinking about incongruous scene in The Castle, where K. inspects the webbing between two fingers of a woman's hand, my favorite thing in the whole book, actually.

Hard to believe how badly I've been hurt, wish I could stop believing it actually. I guess there are some positive aspects to it, kind of refreshing that I would put myself in a position to be hurt this badly, would like to think I'd do so again if it seemed called for, hard to say.