I'm Batman....

I rose early this morning (9:21) to set up the house for D&D at 12:00 PM, when I found that I was severely dehydrated. Alena started screaming "No!" repeatedly, then woke up and started telling me about a dream where her character died. I told her that it was just a dream, but I was so dehydrated I was only able to produce quiet raspy vocal tones. So I made do with what i had.
I practiced the Batman voice. It was awesome. (But it did have a sort of Cookie Monster ring to it....XD)

So I came up with a new proverb.
"When life gives you dehydration, make Batman voices."

12:00 AM

Around midnight, my urge to write fanfiction, usually just a minor bugging at the back of my brain, turns into a full blown obsession and renders me unable to sleep.
Stupid fangirl urges. XI

Ultimate power

Aah yes. The holidays just keep getting more and more magical.
Cooper gave me a spiral D20 necklace! Not only is it totally rocking in athletics, it can be removed from it's holder to wreak plastic 20 faceted doom upon my foes!!
Behold it's majesty.

D&D Chess

I just accomplished something great. I designed my first rules for playing a D&D-based chess game.
I've been wanting to do this ever since I saw Bill Amend's Foxtrot comic with the boys playing a similar game.

To make matters even more epic, I just got an old handcarved chess set from my Grandpa!
Bask in the geekyness. =^.^=

HEALING!! =D

Good news everyone! You're making a special delivery to the death plane- wait. Wrong line. Lemme start over.
Good news everyone! My finger is healing!! =D
I removed the splint and bandages last night! It still feels a bit numb after the cut, and it twinges if I bend my finger, but it's all sealed up!!
HUZZAH!!!

PS! I also learned the Klingon salute! I asked my Grandpa and he knew. You put your right fist up to your chest near the shoulder. Cool huh? XD

LOOT

Ah yes. Christmas. A time to remember what really matters. (or at least pretend to through media programming) LOOT. And man, did I score today. My sister and I each got a N-Strike Raider Rapid Fire CS-35. AKA: A really big freekin nerf gun. Courtesy and blunder of my Dad.
Oh! And we got cool mobster hats! =D
Every Christmas should be spent speaking like you just walked out of the Godfather, shooting down family members (payback for the fact that they only got you socks last Christmas), and making your father scream like a little girl. =^.^=

Qapla'!
Sleep with the fishes.

Ouchy.

I cut my finger today. It stings. =(

I was whittling something for my Mom, and I learned that whittling knifes should always have locking mechanisms. Anyway, I asked for some help from Dad, and he helped me with it. For some reason, when I saw it, I instantly began to feel lightheaded. Then I felt really heavy and in a couple seconds, I had almost lost conciseness. Dad said that it was because I saw the blood, but it really wasn't that much, and I've seen, felt, and read about a whole lot worse. Yet there I was, holding my flesh together and trying to form thoughts as grey fog clung to me. I was fine pretty quickly, but then I had to sit there pressing a rubbing alcohol-soaked cotton ball to it for at least a half hour. (which felt more like 10 minuets, strangely enough) Feeling came back about halfway through, and got to feel stabbing pains. (yay!) I thought that I'd definitely have to superglue it, but Dad says that it'll heal properly. Now it's bandaged up, and I just feel dull pain. I'm supposed to keep it straight, but it's harder then it seems. Maybe I should make a splint.

You know, even though I'll have to fight off infection and hand-grabby people, I find it quite interesting seeing how my brain works under pain. I didn't panic. I just held it together, got my Dad, and headed into the bathroom. I even remembered to cling on to conciseness! =D Now I just need to work on the whole not fainting thing.....

It was actually pretty good timing! Nothing to do today, and Aikido opens back up on the 2nd next month, so it doesn't have to be opened back up by finger twisting.

Although now I need to come up with a gift for my Mom.....

Hang loose! And always work with sharp knifes with locking handles. =^.~

PS!! I just realized that I have succeeded in curbing my bad language! Not one obscenity was uttered throughout the whole escapade! Not even when feeling returned! HUZZAH!!! XD