Duct Tape: can fix everything except for broken fish...
What a fucked up week this has been...
The whole week started with Hydy scaring me again... very nearly passing out at a movie we went to see with my parents on Sunday... she had to lay on the floor in the hallway outside the theatre for half an hour before she could get up again and think about going back into the show... Luckily some random lady who happened to be a nurse walked over and helped me take care of Hydy till she was able to go back into the theatre with me.
Then Monday I got my nose beaten the fuck out of in fighting class... it's healing pretty well though, and I don't think it destroyed all the progress that was made with my surgery. We'll see if there are any long term effects though. I still feel kinda bad for beating Mr. Tuttle down as harshly as I did, but he didn't seem to understand me just telling him that his control was awful, I had to show him what he was making me deal with. At least it only took three or four nasty hits before he realized and told me he'd start fixing his control problems.
Jim also brought by a Lazy Boy chair for Hydy to sleep in since she can't lie down anymore without lots of horrible pain. Apparently it's helping quite a bit.. but gods it's fucking sad getting in bed alone every night.
Speaking of sleeping... the sleep machine mask has started to induce a vague feeling of panic every time I put it on now... I now have to work through a slight hyperventalation every night before I can calm down and try to actually sleep.
Then Tuesday night, had a fucked up day at work, two hours unpaid overtime, lots of stress, and I sit down to play some WoW and try to feel better... when the upstairs neighbor knocks on our door. Not expecting anyone, I answer the door in my boxers, hoping that would give some sort of hint that maybe we weren't prepared or hoping for company that night... instead it doesn't phase her in the least, and she talks to me at my door, with the door open, with me standing in my boxers, for like half an hour... My character both died, and was logged out from inactivity during that time. I ended up having to go up to her apartment later that night in order to make sure that a potentially violent ex boyfriend who had just been told to move his shit out and leave, wouldn't do anything stupid. He didn't even attempt to do anything dumb, but it still didn't particularly help my stress levels.
He didn't do anything, but gods what a weird fucked up night that was...
Yesterday, found out that the defect I've been chasing all week, was fixed before I could submit it, so I've just wasted the majority of the last three days. Really didn't make me happy.
David and Carrie managed to get hooked up with sneak preview tickets to X-men 3, and asked me and Hydy to go as well. They were only showing the sneak preview in two theaters, and they over booked by at least 300 people, and likely a fair amount more then that. David, Carrie, Hydy, and I, were the last 4 people admitted into the theatre. I had to go sit by myself to watch the movie, in the farthest seat away from them, as there wasn't any seat even remotely near the three that they found together.
Still worth it though, great movie, I didn't have time to mind being alone it was that good.
FedEX hasn't updated their tracking site since my laptop left Florida... makes me wish there had been an option to use UPS... you can GPS track the truck through your package's entire journey with them... FedEX doesn't have anything even remotely like that. Lame bastards...
The whole week started with Hydy scaring me again... very nearly passing out at a movie we went to see with my parents on Sunday... she had to lay on the floor in the hallway outside the theatre for half an hour before she could get up again and think about going back into the show... Luckily some random lady who happened to be a nurse walked over and helped me take care of Hydy till she was able to go back into the theatre with me.
Then Monday I got my nose beaten the fuck out of in fighting class... it's healing pretty well though, and I don't think it destroyed all the progress that was made with my surgery. We'll see if there are any long term effects though. I still feel kinda bad for beating Mr. Tuttle down as harshly as I did, but he didn't seem to understand me just telling him that his control was awful, I had to show him what he was making me deal with. At least it only took three or four nasty hits before he realized and told me he'd start fixing his control problems.
Jim also brought by a Lazy Boy chair for Hydy to sleep in since she can't lie down anymore without lots of horrible pain. Apparently it's helping quite a bit.. but gods it's fucking sad getting in bed alone every night.
Speaking of sleeping... the sleep machine mask has started to induce a vague feeling of panic every time I put it on now... I now have to work through a slight hyperventalation every night before I can calm down and try to actually sleep.
Then Tuesday night, had a fucked up day at work, two hours unpaid overtime, lots of stress, and I sit down to play some WoW and try to feel better... when the upstairs neighbor knocks on our door. Not expecting anyone, I answer the door in my boxers, hoping that would give some sort of hint that maybe we weren't prepared or hoping for company that night... instead it doesn't phase her in the least, and she talks to me at my door, with the door open, with me standing in my boxers, for like half an hour... My character both died, and was logged out from inactivity during that time. I ended up having to go up to her apartment later that night in order to make sure that a potentially violent ex boyfriend who had just been told to move his shit out and leave, wouldn't do anything stupid. He didn't even attempt to do anything dumb, but it still didn't particularly help my stress levels.
He didn't do anything, but gods what a weird fucked up night that was...
Yesterday, found out that the defect I've been chasing all week, was fixed before I could submit it, so I've just wasted the majority of the last three days. Really didn't make me happy.
David and Carrie managed to get hooked up with sneak preview tickets to X-men 3, and asked me and Hydy to go as well. They were only showing the sneak preview in two theaters, and they over booked by at least 300 people, and likely a fair amount more then that. David, Carrie, Hydy, and I, were the last 4 people admitted into the theatre. I had to go sit by myself to watch the movie, in the farthest seat away from them, as there wasn't any seat even remotely near the three that they found together.
Still worth it though, great movie, I didn't have time to mind being alone it was that good.
FedEX hasn't updated their tracking site since my laptop left Florida... makes me wish there had been an option to use UPS... you can GPS track the truck through your package's entire journey with them... FedEX doesn't have anything even remotely like that. Lame bastards...