Am I partying like a wild man or indulging in excess or doing anything remotely normal?
I just spent the last hour and a half fixing my old shelf stereo system. It's about 9 years old and it was the first (relatively) big ticket item I bought when I went off to college. Yes, I am somewhat sentimentally attached to it, but it's a damn cool stereo. It's almost setup now, but I'm tired so it's time for bed.
Parts of this last week were truly and utterly crap-tacular and I may post about them later.
For the record though, they did not involve relationship issues. I could have taken up someone on an offer for possible fun this evening, but I decided to stick to my vow to abstain from traumatic situations for a while. It was tempting though.
Ok, now I'm feeling lame. ttfn.