Due

So I got my Flash v. Gorilla Grod Statue and my Phantom Bust last night. Then I hung out with the kids for a little bit and played Clue. It's more like teaching then playing. When I was a kid I was really good at that game (sucked at most other board games though). Now I'm just trying to show them how to play a little.

I also got the light switch for the display case finally, so tonight I'll get a good look at it fully lit up. It sucks a little though because I really enjoyed this collection and now I'm just about done. I've cancelled a few pre-order pieces because I'm out of room, and will have to give a few pieces to the rookie just to make proper room for what I have. The only pre-order I didn't cancel was The Thing. Mostly because I really want it and secondly because it would be a pain in the ass to cancel a pre-order I pre-paid for.

I'm finally getting my desk cleaned off a little. Going to get a bit busier in the next few days which sucks, but I should be ready for it. I've got a meeting in 12 minutes with someone who wants me to spend more money on something I might not need, but that could make things around here better. So I'll have to hear him out.

Tonight is the follow-up meeting for the Antioch candidates. Mrs.K invited us all to join in and it sounds like quite a few of us will be going. It will probably be a little awkward because the post-relationship relationship isn't going very well at all, but I really want to go and see everybody so I'll probably make it there anyway.

I can't really say enough about how much I wish things had worked out between Michelle and I, or about how horrible I feel that they didn't. It's the type of thing that will swallow me up for awhile and slow me down just enough for me to notice. She doesn't particularly like the fact that I write about what happened here, and I'm sorry for that, but I sort of have to. It's part of my story whether I like it or not.

I really don't have anything planned for the next little while, no one to see after tonight, nothing to do. It makes everything a little tougher. Makes everything a little worse. But it won't be the first time, and probably won't be the last time.

A side note...my father turned 69 years old today. He's in Florida and I hope he's doing something fun, hope he's having a blast. I haven't called him yet today. I'll probably get in touch with him just a little bit later. I don't really have an idea of what it would be like to reach an age like that. Can't really picture it.

But there's a whole lot of things I just can't picture right now. Whole lot of things I'm still hoping to see.