Ok. So I've finally gotten the verdict on my niggling injury and it's semi-frustrating; no obvious problem. There's no muscle damage, no bone or cartilage problems, but there seems to be some small shards of bone floating around in the joint itself. The three or so seconds that my bones dislocated and connected must have done some leet grinding, ( Read more... )

Yes! Death to 2008! Fucking shocking year full of death, emotional torment and trickery. One of the worst I've ever endured, especially considering I haven't been forced to live at home with my abusive brother for well over 18 months. Gives you an idea of just how horrid it was, anyway. At least our NYE party was mildly decent, except that we got ( Read more... )

Sigh. Think I'm having one of those powerless cycles that inevitably leaves me feeling trapped no matter what I'm doing. The knee injury I sustained last month (!) still doesn't seem to be healing properly, which is a major cause for concern considering the physio recovery can't start until the swelling has completely subsided. My follow-up ( Read more... )

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So, a summary to explain the lapse in the oh-so-well earlier maintained Fusijournal...

About a week after my last entry I contracted some eeevil bout of 'Gastro. Woke up on the Thursday morning at 2am hocking my guts up for the first time in about 8 years. This might not sound too sad seeing as many of my chums erode their livers away on a weekly ( Read more... )

Yays!

By the way, this is my first flying mount (and 70 char for those who follow). That'll explain to the WoW veterans why I'm getting excited over something that nowadays, is quite trivial.

The house is now also 75% complete. Only one more run of furniture needed (and still a lot of building and cleaning).

Nonetheless, I feel quite accomplished. =)


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The focus is on creation lately. My life is a consistent power struggle between the elements of creation and destruction and I feel like I've carried around a little too much destructive sentiment for a few weeks. Outside of my recent doctor antics, the excessive, aggressive thinking patterns I've been carrying have done nothing else but enforce my ( Read more... )

Meh, feeling a little lost right now. Not much to talk about. Feel like I'm wasting my life, blah blah-freakin' blah.

Doesn't help that I've got to piss in a jar next week. Pah.

Might write something more meaningful later...

Maaan, I really can't shake these head pains. Not to mention the chest pains, back pains and other assorted, shall we call them, discolourations. I seem to be in need of a once over by the doctor methinks, working myself a little sick. The weekend (biggest joke of a term for a Wed-Thur combo) just never seems long enough for me to truly desensitise ( Read more... )

Gah, headache. Coming up to what I thought might be a sleepy lull suddenly becomes anxiety central, thanks to our need to move. Our lease expires in about a month and we've basically decided to go, even though we managed to win the war of attrition to replace the oven bits (they're sending a guy this week). This desperation to keep us here uneases ( Read more... )