On the Seventh Day, I Rested

Had a nice and relaxing Sunday yesterday, I really needed it.  Was out working in the yard for so long that instead of blistering on my palms, they decided to skip that step and go straight to oozing pus and being tender and whatnot.

I was able to go down to the director of New college today and run a few ideas past him, to which the reply was always positive.  Everything is on track and everything is moving in the right direction so I am happy.

On a completely unrelated note I had to walk home from campus do in part to my bike pedal broke off(not the pedal but the bar attaching it to the gears) which would make for a total of 2 bikes that has happened to as well as 4 bikes in total that I have destroyed since the start of the school semester.  Something about me and bikes just does not mix well, probably ride them a little too rough.  New bike will cost a good chunk of change so I have that expense to look forward to, the return of this bike should put a nice dent in it though.

To close I have some lyrics from a great band I just discovered, although they've been around for awhile.
Lamb of God, Omerta: "Whoever appeals to the law against his fellow man is either a fool, or a coward.  Whoever cannot take care of himself without that law is both.  For a wounded man shall say to his assailant, "If I live, I will kill you.  If I die, you are forgiven." Such is the rule of honor."