Wheee, What Fun
Would have posted this earlier, but I figured that I should calm down before making a post. I'm calm-ish now, so here we go.
Still no word on the prophecy-thing. So that's some good news. Also on good news, Monday the doc is planning on performing the prosthetic/reattachment surgery. After that, I would be stuck here for maybe 1 or 2 more weeks. Then I have to go to phys. therapy/rehab. That's going to be fun. Oh yeah, and the 'training' is going fine as well.
The neutral news. Jack and I really got into it earlier. To keep this short (and to keep me from getting upset again) I'll just tell you how it ended. It ended with me shouting at him to "Go away, leave me alone, stop protecting me, and never to show up around me again!" I have censored that
just quite a bit. So, he left. Right as the doc was walking in. I haven't seen Jack since.
Med, when you get that package he sent, tell me what the results from the blood samples are. Plus, tell me what you think about that azoth.
And now, something I promised a little while ago: a description of my journey through the Pathways (as Jack had called them) The first level he called 'the Darkness.' This level I think many of you know better as 'the Path.' I won't waste much time explaining it. Just that there were many creatures there who I'd rather not meet again. And a decent amount of proxies as well. The next post will be about the next level. Which is actually a bit more dangerous.
As per usual: check comment section for more news that doesn't warrant a full post.