Need to run all sorts of errands today ... go to the bank, go to the store, I need to clean my house, take out the trash that I can't lift, and do laundry.
So there is something going on that may be bad. I am not doing this, but I may be the cause for it ... And morals are subjective. If I was doing what has been done, I would think it was bad ... but others may not consider it bad. So I'm trying to figure out my moral obligation in this situation where I am doing nothing I see as wrong, and others are doing things that they may or may not see as wrong but if I were them I would think of it as bad and not do it. But I am not them, and in the end it really doesn't matter, my overthinking things isn't going to change anything.
Everytime I think things have calmed a bit, life gets messy ...
Oh, I ran into Rick last night. Marge called me before I went out to tell me that Ben had been to TC, seen him there, and IM'd her to tell her. I went, and Steph met me at my car to inform me that he was there. And I go in, and he says hi, I say hi and keep walking, to a table nearby with Steph and Norm. A minute later Rick gets up and says he's leaving ... I say, "oh, good, I need a chair" and take his chair from the table. Which may or may not have been a little harsh.
So I walk inside a minute later, and Andy says, "Three minutes forty-two seconds."
"Eh?"
"That's how long it took after you showed up for him to leave."
Apparently this was an anticipated thing. I just think it was funny.
So I'm testing out my ability to post images ... bear with me here ...
Another outlet for my vanity. Yay.
And I'm getting a little better at Day of Defeat. Once I figured out where i set the commands to, I could actually play and killed Justin a couple times (maybe once for every 10 times he killed me). But better! Eventually, I will get good at this ...
