a vestige of thought...
Tuesday, December 27, 2005
Fine, thank you, except for the part where I smashed my (right) hand in the swinging door and nearly passed out. That was, uh, exciting. I don't even understand why I nearly passed out, for, while it hurt like the dickens, it didn't seem a faint-inducing kind of pain. Still, we know the injury must not have been too bad, for here I am typing about it. Oh, and they weren't playing Christmas music!
I'm off to watch Monty Python and the Holy Grail with my dad. He got it for Christmas, and I've never seen the whole thing.
172. movie nights
174. Night in general
175. Songs/poems about nighttime.