Morning post!
Extra time at work in the AM before we head off on our three-day retreat to Crowley's Ridge with the corps.
So before anyone else asks me I guess I should explain about the fireplace thing:
It was this heavy wooden faux fireplace nailed into the studs and the sheet rock, and myself and Julia, a very lovely, spunky 50-something wmoan from a church group, managed to yank it out. We set it down and Sean and Rick, two regulars who run the decons, were helping us pull out nails, but my hammer was caught under it. So I say it's caught and go to yank it out, and Sean lifts the fireplace a little for me. I put a hand under it to help let it down...but he didn't know I did, so he let go.
Yes, I shamelessly copypasted
trademarc's reply to question on my last post. I'm wondering if I should make this journaling thing a regular thing, but who the hell wants to hear every boring detail of my life? xD
My finger is no longer swollen OR purple, thankfully, looks just like my other fingers. Though it does kinda hurt like a bitch.
Ummm...what else?
SO. How about that stock market? :D Wish I had the money to just buy up a hundred shares or so right now. ...meanwhile a fellow corps member and friend next to me checked her stocks and just lost $700. So...yeah.
Anyway, I have to go, I'll see all you happy people when I get back!