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I'm being discharged this morning, thank God. Doc's got me on bed rest for a few weeks, and I'm seeing him weekly 'till my wounds heal up more...or I would be, if I needed that shit. Ahh, the beauties of a healing trance...

So I'll be home by nine AM, hit the hay for eight hours. I'll be up to grill the burgers I should've been grilling last night, maybe do some fireworks of my own, and crash for another twelve hours. Doc won't even be an issue by then, thank the gods.

Sass? You better bring some cookies over.

Current Mood: calm

I checked the link, this pic is off a website for a local Greek Orthodox church my Uncle Milos belongs to. The guy kneeling is Great Uncle Stagros. They're putting together stuff for the war effort in 1942, according to the blurb with the picture. Donations and shit...Great Uncle Stagros was a member of the Fraternity, so is Uncle Milos. They couldn't fight, so they did the only thing available to them: they helped the humans help themselves.

It's who we are. It's what we do.