Ok so here's what's up with me lately. I'm back in classes after missing most of the first half of this semester(broken leg). I'm just coming off of spring break and have a wonderful new "I Love Breasts"-pink cast. I think I'm getting a green one next. I was stuck between green for st Paddys day and pink but couldn't wait for the pink!
It's still a full-leg cast but I'm becoming more mobile and currently can make my own breakfast and painstakingly carry it to my lazyboy where I sit/sleep/live with my left leg in the air. (I have to carry milk and juice in carton because of crutches) I can't put up dirty dishes though.
I made my first pasta last night in two months! go me. *feels proud* I can't really cook that well since I have to use my hands to move myself around the kitchen and can't keep my leg down for long. Luckily occasionally a friend helps me out. This is nice when it happens.
I soo can't wait for this summer when I'll get this hunk of fiberglass off of my leg and can work out properly again!
Dating situation:
I'm dating a sweet and inteligent lady named Lesllie. She's hella fun to talk with and extremely laid back but still gives a shit about the future. (nice combo) Not to mention she works out (a fetish of mine), Dresses punky sometimes and somtimes Ueber cute - all attractive to me. Oh yeah, rad ass bod too. *stops for a moment of reverence*
Negatives? Very hard to get to know. it's the second month we've been dating and I know less about how she feels and who she is than people I've talked with for only a few days. Walls, walls, walls... I'm not sure how much more of that I can take. I've been pulling out all the stops and seeing if there's anything I can do to get her to feel comfortable enough to open up to me. (I'd think this would have already happened by now??? confusion on that)
Part of my evil plot to get to know her better involves showing her I care. I've been up to this for well, since we started dating but I have another cool idea I'll attack her with. She's a writer (Lit major), and mentioned problems with her wrists. I've been meaning to get her something for a while now to do with her favorite poet. for a bit it was a mug but now I have the perfect thing. I've secretly ordered her a wireless ergonomic keyboard and mouse combo to help alleviate stress with her wrists. (tell her any of this and I will chop your big toes off) Here's the cool part, I'm locating an airbrush pro to airbrush it with a theme dealing with her fav poet. *pats self on back*
Hhahahahahah! *whips around and dashes off evilly, spiked tail dancing perkily*
It's still a full-leg cast but I'm becoming more mobile and currently can make my own breakfast and painstakingly carry it to my lazyboy where I sit/sleep/live with my left leg in the air. (I have to carry milk and juice in carton because of crutches) I can't put up dirty dishes though.
I made my first pasta last night in two months! go me. *feels proud* I can't really cook that well since I have to use my hands to move myself around the kitchen and can't keep my leg down for long. Luckily occasionally a friend helps me out. This is nice when it happens.
I soo can't wait for this summer when I'll get this hunk of fiberglass off of my leg and can work out properly again!
Dating situation:
I'm dating a sweet and inteligent lady named Lesllie. She's hella fun to talk with and extremely laid back but still gives a shit about the future. (nice combo) Not to mention she works out (a fetish of mine), Dresses punky sometimes and somtimes Ueber cute - all attractive to me. Oh yeah, rad ass bod too. *stops for a moment of reverence*
Negatives? Very hard to get to know. it's the second month we've been dating and I know less about how she feels and who she is than people I've talked with for only a few days. Walls, walls, walls... I'm not sure how much more of that I can take. I've been pulling out all the stops and seeing if there's anything I can do to get her to feel comfortable enough to open up to me. (I'd think this would have already happened by now??? confusion on that)
Part of my evil plot to get to know her better involves showing her I care. I've been up to this for well, since we started dating but I have another cool idea I'll attack her with. She's a writer (Lit major), and mentioned problems with her wrists. I've been meaning to get her something for a while now to do with her favorite poet. for a bit it was a mug but now I have the perfect thing. I've secretly ordered her a wireless ergonomic keyboard and mouse combo to help alleviate stress with her wrists. (tell her any of this and I will chop your big toes off) Here's the cool part, I'm locating an airbrush pro to airbrush it with a theme dealing with her fav poet. *pats self on back*
Hhahahahahah! *whips around and dashes off evilly, spiked tail dancing perkily*
i was so sick this week, lol.
i am just about to update my journal with charlie brown painting pictures, so stayed tuned.
the show is the last week of classes (how stupid, i know).