we have learned... shit happens and it makes you sad... but it passes... kinda like a gallstone... it's pretty damn painful before it passes... but it does... and you're ok.
I was moving everything out to my car... so I can put it in storage tomorrow. I had a cart piled high with boxes. Some fell.. but I caught them... because I am that cool. One fell... and shattered a bottle of soy sauce all over the pavement. Not so cool.
I bought a kitchen torch. I made crème brulée for my French class. Tommorow, I am going to torch it in class... if I can find some butane to put in it... which I conveniently passed up at central market... because who the fuck sells a butane torch with no butane!?!?!