.posthidden {display:none} .postshown {display:inline} By His Own Hand. . .: April 2011

4/17/2011

gross

I still need to do a real update, but, well, when you wake up at 5 AM to this-




-CRAWLING INSIDE YOUR EAR CANAL. . . . well, the story writes itself, no?

At first I thought it was just a clump of ear wax that had detached itself from the walls of my ear canal (which, usually I think it's something crawling and it turns out to be ear wax. . . ironic?). Then I thought maybe it was a little spider, but I must have squashed it, so I put my head back down. But then I hear movement. Little scratchy movement. I sat up quick, but then I figured that I just heard my own legs and was being hypersensitive to the whole situation. Once more, I laid back down, and then I FELT it. So I went to the bathroom and started hitting the right side of my head while holding my left side over the sink.

And then it popped out. And I took a picture. And then I flushed it down the toilet.



Things that make you go, "buhhhhhhhh" for $500, Alex.

4/14/2011

restoration

I haven't written in a while, and there's definitely a reason behind that. . . I'm going to update soon (hopefully this weekend sometime), but for now, I'd just like to say that I'm glad to be returning back to "normal" with each passing day. It's nice to not be angry for 90% of the time that I'm awake- in fact I don't think I spent ANY time being angry or frustrated today (not even with my 6th graders, who have been somewhat difficult to teach).


Psalms 23.