turds...
last night, in my extra-queue reading, i finished The Enchanter by Vladimir Nabokov...again i was awoken early this morning...this time thirty minutes, due to some hammering right outside my window...it actually didn't last long and i could most likely have ignored it and gone back to sleep had not that initial twinge of consciousness alerted my brain to the fact that my bladder was far beyond capacity and i had to take a raging piss...after that sleep wasn't so likely...i tried a different method for bandaging my toe and while not so bulky as before, i again realized on the way to work that it was too large to bear...so i had another day of being half barefoot and carrying around an extra shoe...luckily, for once, being rooted to a single chair all of my working hours comes as an advantage...i'll have to start cutting the gauze squares up tomorrow...i'm smart...i've also had a terrible crick in my neck all day...that's about it...