Wrist Pain and the Doctor.
I've been having a bit of a mini-vacation over at Justin's for a while now; hence my wonderful connection with the 'net and ability thereof to constantly check things and update and whatnot, including, of course, my lovely little livejournal account here; that's not the entire extent of everything, mind you, but I don't really think I'm going to be too overly pithy about some of my encounters and such that I may or may not have "suffered" while in this dwelling and the city of Hattiesburg; I've actually had quite the swell time, and basically, except for me constantly upsetting my wrist with copious amounts of pain due to too many video games and typing and mouse clicking and my unhealthy addiction to Doctor Who music, everything has been more, MUCH more than satisfactory; I am, as always, afflicted with bouts of melancholy, but nothing can put that monster to bed except for what I know I'll never have, true and lasting happiness. That statement might seem odd compared to what I've said of recent and all but it IS the truth. I know that what I've experienced is only a momentary flare of happy moments for me, and that soon enough, it will cease, as it has always done for me, but for the moment, as it last, as long as that may be, I will enjoy myself, as much as I possibly can. Later to all.