Got a job as a truck driver, and was in training, which meant riding around with someone more experienced making pickups and stuff. Got hit by a jeep while doing a fire drill routine changing seats.
Went for a walk in some desert hills, in bright bright summer sun like I remember when I lived in the high desert. The quiet was spoiled by an incredibly loud duck flying around making a weird noise which in hindsight was definitely my alarm going off 90 minutes ago.