rixkey: (THESE FEELINGS I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO)
June 2 - June 16.

Total time at home: 20 hours.
Total time at the hospital: Everything else.

This is the first time I've been conscious in my home for more than two hour stretches at a time since the end of May.

The Janitorial staff are a clannish, secretive bunch with their own subculture of intrigue and secret handshakes and they always had the best donuts. I loved them. )

 I also missed the deadline for the fandom thing I was doing by a lot. I hadn't realized how quickly things would go nuts over here, but...yeeeeeah. Now I feel like a horrible human being. I'm going to see if I can unofficially slip my supposed-to-be recipient the fic I was supposed to send in, but first I have to get up the courage to slink my way over there and ask. Because I am a social coward. But first: caffeine. And possible more sleep because I don't think I'm making much sense by now. Simple sentences would probably be better. I think this is my fifth edit to this post.

I love you guys.
rixkey: (I knew it would come in handy someday)
I was digging around in my sister's room looking for her DS that's been missing for about five or six years. Possibly longer. Occasionally one of us gets masochistic, bored, or desperate enough to tear her room apart looking for it.

I found instead our old GameBoy Color that I thought I'd given away to Good Will ages ago. Inside it was our Pokémon Yellow game.

We'd named the rival ITACHI.

July 2014

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