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Got to bed and was sleeping soundly when all of a sudden someone is
coring through my eye balls with an drill press. Well, it felt like it.
In actuality, my roommate had open the door, and I just happened to be
lying so I was facing the door, and it just happened to be the right
time of day that the sun shone straight in the door and into my face.
So, deep sleep in a dark room to bright sunlight in the face.
Apparently, I gave him a good enough look, he said sorry, backed out,
and I didn't' hear from him again until later in the night. Still woke
me up, but he'd moved all of his shit to just outside the front door. I
help him move it inside, being as cheerful as I could.
A friend reminded me of a funny story with her son. He fell and broke
his wrist, broke it in a way that means he's in a cast from palm to
upper arm and the doctor warned him that if he moved too much at all,
he'd have to cut off the cast and put a new one on. And he'd make it a
pink one.
So, every time his mother caught him being too active with that arm,
she'd just yell 'pink!' and he'd calm down.
Oh, and talk about friends! Akasahniobe came on last night to remind me
what living is for with a wonderfully wicked conversation. My Gods, I
was about to over heat. Only bad thing was that I had to leave early to
go eat. But. Just. Damn.
And then a friend of ssendas who I'm quite happy to have befriended came
on at the same time. And while I haven't met her yet, I should be able
to before Christmas as she's a contractor. What fun! (and she's got a
present for me!)
coring through my eye balls with an drill press. Well, it felt like it.
In actuality, my roommate had open the door, and I just happened to be
lying so I was facing the door, and it just happened to be the right
time of day that the sun shone straight in the door and into my face.
So, deep sleep in a dark room to bright sunlight in the face.
Apparently, I gave him a good enough look, he said sorry, backed out,
and I didn't' hear from him again until later in the night. Still woke
me up, but he'd moved all of his shit to just outside the front door. I
help him move it inside, being as cheerful as I could.
A friend reminded me of a funny story with her son. He fell and broke
his wrist, broke it in a way that means he's in a cast from palm to
upper arm and the doctor warned him that if he moved too much at all,
he'd have to cut off the cast and put a new one on. And he'd make it a
pink one.
So, every time his mother caught him being too active with that arm,
she'd just yell 'pink!' and he'd calm down.
Oh, and talk about friends! Akasahniobe came on last night to remind me
what living is for with a wonderfully wicked conversation. My Gods, I
was about to over heat. Only bad thing was that I had to leave early to
go eat. But. Just. Damn.
And then a friend of ssendas who I'm quite happy to have befriended came
on at the same time. And while I haven't met her yet, I should be able
to before Christmas as she's a contractor. What fun! (and she's got a
present for me!)