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A Fine Line - Between Chaos and Creation

Everybody seems to think I'm lazy; I don't mind, I think they're crazy...

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Day One Hundred Twenty-Three (Aka: Today Wasn't A Good Day)
Forever Alone Pinkie
...Right from the get go.  Literally.  I woke up feeling blah, and it didn't really go away for the rest of the day.  It was basically the antithesis to yesterday, in which I got absolutely nothing done except playing some Portal Co-op.

Also my 8-year-old brother broke his wrist jumping off our (12-15 ft) playhouse, and he and my mom spent 6 1/2 hours in Emergency to get it dealt with.  He's the first one out of ALL the kids in our family (Me+5 younger brothers) to actually break a bone, which kind of surprises me.  I have a brother who plays football, for crying out loud.

Seriously, the only other kind of semi-serious injuries to happen to any of us were two sets of 4 stitches - one to my 12 (4 at the time) year old brother, and the second to ME, of all people.  (Oh, and two elbow dislocations to the 12-year old as well.)  My three other brothers, who have been involved in much more rough-housing and antics, have somehow managed to escape with nothing more serious than scraped knees/elbows.

How ironic is that?