You Were Chained To A Girl That Would Kill You With A Look

It's a nice way to die she's so easy on the eye.

I made playlists today.
I stood in my shower for longer than was necessary.
I drove alot.
I cut vegetables, and then my finger.
I walked on my own two feet without any crutches.
I drove my Mom to work and back again.
I ate Smarties.
I obsessively watched Battlestar Gallactica.
I bought a bike lock, then found my old bike lock, then returned the new bike lock.
I applied for jobs.
I almost took a nap.
I had a professional back cracking.
I ate raspberry jello that I made yesterday.
I opened a new box of cereal.
I changed my shirt three times.
I didn't find Arrested Development OR Our Hero.
I drove with my window rolled down and my arm out.
I waved to someone I didn't know.

When I write it out like that it seems that I had a slightly bigger day then I actually did.

Two days ago my Mom sent me to Wal-Mart to buy bleach and pepsi. I was on crutches, but I figured I could handle it. I was so wrong. I was leaving the store, thinking I had managed when I dropped the twelve pack of pepsi on the ground, followed by my car keys. The greeter didn't seem at all interested in helping me so I was about to bend down and pick everything up when this random guy helped me out. Actually, it wasn't a random guy, it was Neal Adolph's older brother Keith. Kind of random, but I still sort of knew who he was. He helped me take everything to my car and we talked about his internship at Sheldon. He taught the psych class that I used to sit in on sometimes and he said, "OH! You hung out with the really tall guy." I found it sort of odd that he would recognize me because I only sat in on that class a handful of times. Anyway, he was super nice and helped me to my car. My self esteem owes him one, I would have been stuck at that door forever.