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Alison and I went to see Amanda and the improv group/troupe/posse she cliques with at the Peoples Improv Theater. I don’t normally get to see to much improv, and made the most of it and yes my camera came along too. :)

I think I broke my toe earlier this evening. Walking around my apartment before leaving for the show I stubbed it badly. As for which of the piglets got crunched: I would guess you’d call it your ring toe (if the correlating nomenclature of the hand applies) on my left foot.

In addition to pain (enough to see stars), there was plenty of blood. I put on a band-aid and out I went. Didn’t seem too awful until I got home; by then it had doubled in size and changed color to a lovely reddish-purple hue. Equally pleasant was that it had continued to bleed right through my ineffective attempt at first aid.

I can’t really walk on it, and suspect driving may be difficult if the swelling doesn’t subside – and even wearing a shoe on that foot may be a problem. Enough about my foot… which by the way really hurts right now.

Amanda at the PIT

Just a bunch of pictures, mostly taken by me, of me. A lot of really peculiar looks. Consistency isn’t necessarily my strong point.

Me, Me, and Me

While riding the train home the other night I came across something very familiar, yet oddly different. Do not confuse them with your normal run-of-the-mill warmwear. These jackets answer to a higher power: The North Faith.

When I migrated my older Web log here, there were several references to video files. I also moved the files to keep the blog intact, and below are the lowlights of this endeavor:

HeyYa
Essence
Glad, Theater
Fitty
Flova
B.O.B.

Went out last night after work for a jumping-the-ship drink with a now former-co-worker. Beer Pong and merriment was experienced by all. Except for me. I stayed behind the camera, stoic and reserved.

Pics linked below…

Bye Agnes!