lithera | Stuff and things...

I hate crying at work but Calvin and Hobbes is worth that. Looking at the collected strips made me remember how much I loved reading that. And reading the strips in that article made me cry. I remember bawling the first time I read that strip about the little raccoon.

Last night on my way home, the sidewalk reached up and grabbed my foot. I did this weird stagger step dance thing and almost caught myself before crashing into the ground. My right knee is all scraped up and I have a large bruise on my right elbow. Also my shoulders feel odd, like I moved something around in my back. Which is just awesome, let me tell you.

I'm trying to decide where to have New Years. I'm tempted, because the party was so good last time, to have it at Holly's parents place in Lake Tapps. So much blackmail material from that party. It tempts me, it does.