The Franco-Taiwanese Alliance

I’m up, I’m up, after a shitty night of being kept awake by a hurting shoulder. I can’t take a shower until Alice is home from class, because then I would have to leave my palm wound open until she got here to re-bandage it, and that would hurt. I am currently typing with one hand, and boy, do I ever wish I meant that in the dirty sense.

On the chopping block so far for today:

• Get Porsche 944 clutch hydraulics for Brandon (thanks to DirtyD of 530Riders)
• Get Supreme Commander at Fry’s (maybe)
• Online traffic school
• Pay Grassroots Motorsports, Classic Motorsports, and Autoweek
• Beef up the Links page
• Figure out sidebar spacing
• Write some dang posts

I can’t add exercise of any kind to that list, since I can still barely move without agony. I’ve also got research to do on some computer stuff and some political/current events stuff, which will probably bleed its way onto here… that is, if I can make myself actually touch it. I’d rather eat pie and feel sorry for myself. But no, dammit, no more being a pussy!