Hand surgery is scheduled for Tuesday. It cant get here fast enough. My hand is completely useless and just has to lie there to avoid pinching nerves. I can't wait to have this taken care of. I'm also excited to have a week straight off from work. I just don't know how to fill up my time. I can barely pass time on weekends. I'm a "go go go" kinda gal. I can hardly imagine what I'll do with my arm in a sling, stitches up, and immobilized. I'm hoping it doesn't cause me to fall into a deep depression from sheer boredom.
What else...? Oh, The Marine and I are moving in together... Yeah, put that in your pipe and smoke it.
Wait, have I even told you about The Marine? He has a passion for ice cream, fitness, Dexter, WOW and seafood. He gets along amazingly with my family. He treats Heather like she is his own sister (she's needed a big brother). My dog Sophie has a crush on him which is a huge deal because Sophie liked no one but my family. He and the cat have a vendetta. He is allergic to her and she hates sharing me. They argue. I find myself very protective of him and our relationship. I don't like to share details about it. It seems too special... too important (hence why almost everything on here is superficial).