Miss ya honey!

Karen left to visit Karen Dreyer today in Penn's Sylvania... Pittsburgh to be more precise. She'll be gone until Saturday night, and in that time, i've got lots of sleeping and computer playing to do. Something else i was supposed to do.... uh... eat?... watch TV? no no no.. oh yeah, clean up.
Today i played soccer with this one kid who's a total showoff. He's from Honduras or Guatemala, can't remember, and has grown up playing soccer and learning all the cool tricks people do when playing futbol down there. He's really good, fast, young and fun to watch. But interestingly, he NEVER stole the ball from me, (i always passed it) and i managed to steal it from him thrice. And i scored on his team (which consisted mainly of him) when he was guarding me twice or once or something. It was a lot of fun. Except he kicked the ball right into my face once, and it hurt my eyeball. I'm still a teeny bit blurry in that eye. I guess corneal abrasions heal within a day or two, so i'm okay, but it still hurt. And my eye, which is always bloodshot, is even more so.
How cool is that? Our bodies can heal a clear, shiny surface!!! Try fixing pretty much any other optical quality surface and you'll only make it worse! Thank YOU again, GOD, and bless YOU for making my eye so incredibly cool.
Since Graham is the only hearing being in the house besides me, i've got Armin Van Buuren playing nice and loud. Not seismic loud, just assertive loud. Today's picture is a shot of a really nifty visual effect some dude made for my music player. In case anyone cares, the player is Sonique, and the visualizer is G-Force by Andy O'Meara, who says he's a Cristian, and is living on a submarine for a while.

Right, i know this didn't happen in Pittsburgh, but it still happened, and it's tragic and kind of gruesomely funny... the Boston Molasses Disaster. Yow.