Wee, what a day.
Stuff came, still in the boxes I packed it in when I left it in my moms basement all those months ago. Most of it arrived more or less in the same condition I left it. Some of my books and anime boxes suffered incidental damage, and I could have sworn I had a ps1 memory card somewhere in there, but oh well. I ended up canning a bunch of my old shirts...I can't believe I was saving them now. I'm absolutley tickled I know have about 5 times the amount of shorts I had here yesterday.
2 highlights of the day: conducting pt this morning with a LTC doing pt with us....
the second was busting my fool head on room furniture when I got up from looking at stuff on the floor and not realizing how close I was to the entertainment center. So, as I'm holding my head alternetly thinking "fucking ow!" and "stupid!" I look at my hand and see a blood splotch on it....sure enough, got blood drippin down the forehead. Luckily a little pressure and it stopped so I could put a band-aid on it, but not 5 minutes later I was laughing out loud, thinking "I just juiced the hard way" which in wrestling terms means bleeding (juicing), by way of accidental cuts suffered unintentionally (the hard way).
The important thing, is that I amuse myself.
Stuff came, still in the boxes I packed it in when I left it in my moms basement all those months ago. Most of it arrived more or less in the same condition I left it. Some of my books and anime boxes suffered incidental damage, and I could have sworn I had a ps1 memory card somewhere in there, but oh well. I ended up canning a bunch of my old shirts...I can't believe I was saving them now. I'm absolutley tickled I know have about 5 times the amount of shorts I had here yesterday.
2 highlights of the day: conducting pt this morning with a LTC doing pt with us....
the second was busting my fool head on room furniture when I got up from looking at stuff on the floor and not realizing how close I was to the entertainment center. So, as I'm holding my head alternetly thinking "fucking ow!" and "stupid!" I look at my hand and see a blood splotch on it....sure enough, got blood drippin down the forehead. Luckily a little pressure and it stopped so I could put a band-aid on it, but not 5 minutes later I was laughing out loud, thinking "I just juiced the hard way" which in wrestling terms means bleeding (juicing), by way of accidental cuts suffered unintentionally (the hard way).
The important thing, is that I amuse myself.