What day is it?
I suppose I'll try to dredge up a small update. The last several days have flown by in a blur, mostly lost to sleep and a drug-induced painkiller haze. I find I'm surprised it's already Thursday.
Today (Wednesday) I went and had my upper left wisdom tooth pulled. So finally no more pain, and no more need for the Vicodin. I think back when I had just left the hospital from my accident I had developed a liking for the painkillers that wasn't healthy. At least I didn't form a habit. I just don't like taking too much of it anymore, besides the fact it makes me sleepy and spaced out. I can only take so much of that. Anyway, it's done.
I cancelled a trip that Sandra was going to take to come visit me this weekend, and while I feel bad for doing it this close to launch-time I feel it was the right decision. I don't know why, I just don't feel comfortable about spending a weekend with her. Not that she isn't a great girl. This could get all complicated with the "well what do you mean by that?"'s and the "it's me, not you"'s that sometimes pop up in situations like this, but we're not dating and I think, hopefully, she understands. Personally, I'm just a complicated individual I guess. Heh, maybe a little more so than others. Who knows.
Cherry, I hope things are going ok for you, or improved somehow. ::hugs 'n loves:: You can email me anytime if you need to rant to someone if I'm not online. <3333
Laura, my Seahorse Lovah! I finally updated, are you proud of me!? :D I know it takes me forever, but I get there eventually. Oh, and I hope you and your friend are able to make up and stay friends.
As for the rest of you my homies: Becca, I saw not to long ago you told your old boss, in a neato fashion, to kiss your ass. THA'S WHAT I'MS TALKIN' 'BOUT, YO!!! Damn skippy.
Wayne, be careful on the road you fucker. That's pretty much how I fucked myself up and wound up in the hospital. You and Cakes have the weirdest timing, I feel for you both. Cakes, take care of yourself, watch out for those old ruts.
Katt, your detailed story of The Cashier's Life had me fucking cracking up. I've been a cashier before, but I love your perspective!
Lucky, good to hear your life is starting to live up to your namesake, I'm glad you found a good girlfriend. :D
Not that I've forgotten any of the rest of you, but it's getting late and my higher brain functions are giving me the finger. Let me know how everyone's doing, how's life? It's good to keep up with friend's lives.
Now I'm off to make love to my Lisa-pillow. AHAHAHAH! Night suckahs.
Today (Wednesday) I went and had my upper left wisdom tooth pulled. So finally no more pain, and no more need for the Vicodin. I think back when I had just left the hospital from my accident I had developed a liking for the painkillers that wasn't healthy. At least I didn't form a habit. I just don't like taking too much of it anymore, besides the fact it makes me sleepy and spaced out. I can only take so much of that. Anyway, it's done.
I cancelled a trip that Sandra was going to take to come visit me this weekend, and while I feel bad for doing it this close to launch-time I feel it was the right decision. I don't know why, I just don't feel comfortable about spending a weekend with her. Not that she isn't a great girl. This could get all complicated with the "well what do you mean by that?"'s and the "it's me, not you"'s that sometimes pop up in situations like this, but we're not dating and I think, hopefully, she understands. Personally, I'm just a complicated individual I guess. Heh, maybe a little more so than others. Who knows.
Cherry, I hope things are going ok for you, or improved somehow. ::hugs 'n loves:: You can email me anytime if you need to rant to someone if I'm not online. <3333
Laura, my Seahorse Lovah! I finally updated, are you proud of me!? :D I know it takes me forever, but I get there eventually. Oh, and I hope you and your friend are able to make up and stay friends.
As for the rest of you my homies: Becca, I saw not to long ago you told your old boss, in a neato fashion, to kiss your ass. THA'S WHAT I'MS TALKIN' 'BOUT, YO!!! Damn skippy.
Wayne, be careful on the road you fucker. That's pretty much how I fucked myself up and wound up in the hospital. You and Cakes have the weirdest timing, I feel for you both. Cakes, take care of yourself, watch out for those old ruts.
Katt, your detailed story of The Cashier's Life had me fucking cracking up. I've been a cashier before, but I love your perspective!
Lucky, good to hear your life is starting to live up to your namesake, I'm glad you found a good girlfriend. :D
Not that I've forgotten any of the rest of you, but it's getting late and my higher brain functions are giving me the finger. Let me know how everyone's doing, how's life? It's good to keep up with friend's lives.
Now I'm off to make love to my Lisa-pillow. AHAHAHAH! Night suckahs.