oops, forgot to update this site for the last few days. I'm really enjoying this whole "being out of the hospital" thing. It's great. I got home Tuesday at 4pm.
It's hard to explain most of my life lately without being "too much information" – way sucky. πŸ˜‰
I don't know if I can make my goal of trying to do basic driving tomorrow. I might try, carefully.

One thing's for sure, I really like these pain pills they gave me. They make me feel all good. πŸ˜‰

Tonight is the big "lets see what kind of spicy food Paul can successfully eat" night. w00t!

Yea, so anyway, I'm doing well, things are just going a bit slower than I hoped. I should still be ready to make the trek to my parents on Wednesday though. That'll be cool.

Anyway, stopped by to see me and Becky with his "Child Molester Mobile", looks like something straight out of an after school special. It's got 4 wheels and moves unassisted though, so it's all good. Had a great time during the visit just catching up on shit. Found out alot of the people who were once part of my life are still doing the SSDD thing, even though they desperately need to get away from it all. Some good news about a few of them, but overall I'm not incredibly impressed. I don't know why I continue to care, I just do. :-/

Wow, look at me babbling along. Sorry to raise the S/N ratio of your LiveJournal, folks. πŸ˜‰

Update: LiveJournal readers can ignore the actions of my mood icon, as obviously I'm not in enough pain to be doing -that-. It's the pain pills. Just thought I'd make that as blatently obvious as it should be.

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  1. I begged them to let me. I wanted to keep it on my desk at work. I begged and begged. They flatly refused saying they were going to do some weird "stare at it with microscopes and cut it open and shit" stuff to it. I was on muscle relaxers at that point, so I just STFU after that πŸ˜‰

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